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How Jesus the Savior did come for to die. For poor on'ry people like you and like I... I wonder as I wander out under the sky. With wise men and farmers and shepherds and all. But high from God's heaven a star's light did fall, And the promise of ages it then did recall. A star in the sky, or a bird on the wing, Or all of God's angels in heav'n for to sing, He surely could have it, 'cause he was the King. |
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