A child from God
Shall lead many on this earth we trod
from generation to generation
the born again found in each nation
His mother's heart
holds a sacred song
composed of tears and joy
Joy in knowing of the healing He'll bring
Tears from seeing his time of suffering
The trial is over ,victory is won
by the perfect Sacrifice made
through God's own son.
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