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Album: Hail The King - Christmas EP
Look, born is the King so meek and mild
The Lion's alive in the eyes of 'a 'Child
Surrounded by shepherds 'and angels and peasants
The King comes 'to us, bearing a present
He comes as the gift wrapped in hay
He comes as the ransom that must be paid
He comes as the gift, a Lamb to be slain
He comes with the sword that destroys sin and pain
No bed for His head
He is laid in a manger
This tiny soft hands
Will be pierced for a stranger
Bruised, beaten and bloodied
This gift, hung from a tree
From the crib to the cross
He has come to set men free
Though it sounds like a story
That ends in sadness
This is a season of joy
And a season of gladness
So lift up your eyes and look to the heavens
Our Saviour's alive and He's here in our presence
In spite of the cross, death could not hold Him
So lay down your burdens, come and behold Him
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