Long lay the world
in sin and error pining
Til he appeared
and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope
the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angels voices.
I love that.
I love that.
I love that.
Whisper to me. I am listening.
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