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Inn of Bethlehem

    Oh! Ancient inn of Bethlehem
    where Christ our Lord did lie,
where shepherds did in reverence bow
    while angels watched on high!

   By sovereign Grace ordained
    the glorious gift was given.
Our God bestowed to human hearts
   His blessings and His Heaven!

Two thousand years have come and gone
     since those glad angels sang,
  and profane eyes behold no change
       but only sin and wrong.

Yet Grace shines clear to faithful souls
    and Christ our tower strong
will come in power and awesome might
    to fulfill the angels' song

Oh come our blessed Redeemer
    and meet us in the air,
ah, even so, come quickly, Lord,
  this is our church's prayer!


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