"Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox and ass are feeding
Good Christians, fear, for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading
Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,
The cross He borne for me, for you
Hail, hail! The Word made flesh
The Babe, the Son of Mary"
Amazing words we do not often hear!
Let it sink in!
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