But
they could not take his life
As
a child he grew playing with others children’s
Never
know that someday he will die for them
A
child is born for all now to die
Was
rejected by men
Forsook
by his own
Dejected
and jilted by a close friend
A
child is born for us now to die
His
death
And
would have thought that long ago
So
many faraway a Son of man will be born in manger lay
Who
is the Son of the carpenter
As
the nation marches on to modernity
And
this little child has come so many farawy
Nation
against nation
Brothers
against brothers
Men
are filed with hatred
Killing
children before they were born
His
death was foretold
To
fulfill God’s redemptive work for mankind
Lost
it all but still stand for ages
His
death was two thousand years ago
But
still real and fresh today
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