Come to the table and savor the sight
The wine and
In the ebb and flow of living
As we wander through
He is in the pain, He is in the need
He
Surrounded with shouts the cruel accusations
Dragged to the court, no
Forgive oh Lord and heal our land
And give us eyes
A sign shall be given a virgin will conceive
A human
Michael Card
Colossians 3:15
In stillness and simplicity
In the silence of the
In the wilderness
In the wilderness
He calls His sons and daughters
To
A fire, a light, a shining star
A sign to those
How could it be this baby in my arms
Sleeping now,
There is a joy in the journey
There's a light we
Echo of history
A light so many strain to see
The One
Mother Mary cried as she held heaven her arms
For the
Long ago, He blessed the earth
Born older than the years
And
Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken like
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