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The Christ Child

He was born in Bethlehem

against the enemy He would stand

We His children needing a Savior

Why He was born in a lowly Manger

Only then, would our healing begin

Forgiveness now..from human sin.


Casting Crowns ...Somewhere in your Silent Night

By girlsisy

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