Away in a manger no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down
His sweet head, the stars in the

This is where worship starts
Here in the temple of my heart
Remembering who You are

And all You've

We will walk the streets of dust
Where the homeless lay their heads
Gather sons and daughters to a

Away in a manger no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down 
His sweet head, the stars in

We stand and lift up our hands
For the joy of the Lord is our strength
We bow down and worship Him

These are the days of Elijah
Declaring the word of the Lord
And these are the days of your

Your Grace Finds Me

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It's there in the newborn cry
There in the light of every sunrise

 the days of Elijah
Declairing the Word of the Lord
And these are the days of Your servant Moses

Matt Maher - Shout of the King

You're not like man
That you should lie
You do not falter
Or

I’ve a home prepared where the saints abide,
Just over in the glory land;
And I long to be by my

 to Your rule and Your reign

Where the Spirit of the Lord is there is freedom
Where the Spirit of the

Joy to the world  the Lord has come
Let earth receive her King

Joy to the world  the Lord has come