A child was born on Christmas Day Born to save the world But long before the world began He knew His death was sure The pain and strife secured
Mystery, how He came To be a man But greater still How His death was in His plan God predestined that His Son would die And He still created man Oh, what love is this That His death was in His hands
The Christmas trees They glow so bright With presents all around But Christmas brought A tree of life With blood that sacrificed The greatest gift in life
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I am just a man and Can't begin to comprehend When You look into this traitor's eyes What do You see that justifies the Lamb
God predestined that His Son would die And He still created man Oh, what love is this That His death was in His plan Mystery, mystery
