Verse 1:
Lord I come before You
To honor and adore You
For who You are and all that You have

So many hopes and dreams
I can think of a thousand things
That I am waiting for
That I'm still

 blind
That is he who will not see
We must not close our minds
We must let our thought be free
For every

 hand stand all aglow,
Who were crippled, broken, ruined,
Clad in garments white as snow.

O the King is

What Child Is This? / 这位奇妙婴孩是谁？

Verse 1

What Child is this who, laid to rest
婴孩是谁 安静躺憩
On Mary’s

What Child is this who, laid to rest
On Mary’s lap is sleeping,
Whom angels greet with anthems

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The Word is alive
And it cuts like a sword through the darkness
With a message of life to the

作词：William Chatterton Dix

What child is this, who, laid to rest,
On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Whom

 now here with us
The sound of praise all in a name
Jesus Christ, the one who saves
All you people

 hell, where is your victory?
O church, come stand in the light
The glory of God has defeated the

And run to Him who showed great love
And bled for us
Freely You've bled for us

Christ is risen

 hell, where is your victory?
O church, come stand in the light
The glory of God has defeated the