Heavenly chorus praising,
God smiles glancing from on high.
Shepherds watching down below,
as a star lights up the sky.
Lying still in a manger,
see the newborn Prince of Peace.
Makes the lambs and kings wonder,
now, will the wickedness cease?
Rise tall City of David,
just born of a humble birth,
Lord of Lords, and King of Kings;
the Savior of the earth.
He'll descend below us all,
to escort us up above;
beckoning to us His call,
with unconditional love.
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