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We thought You'd come with a crown of gold |
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A string of pearls and a cashmere robe |
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We thought You'd clinch an iron fist |
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And rain like fire on the politics |
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But without a sword, no armored guard |
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But common born in mother's arms |
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The government now rests upon |
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The shoulders of this Baby Son |
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Have you no room inside your heart |
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The inn is full, the out is dark |
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But upon profane shines sacred sun |
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Not ashamed to be one of us |
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But without a sword, no armored guard |
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But common born in mother's arms |
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The government now rests upon |
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The shoulders of this Baby Son |
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Gloria, Allelu |
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Christ the Lord |
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We've longed for You |
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Gloria, Allelu |
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Christ the Lord |
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We've longed for You |
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Gloria, Allelu |
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Christ the Lord |
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We've longed for You |
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