| My Savior was born a refugee
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| Was hunted in His own country
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| From heaven an unplanned pregnancy
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| Adopted by His own family
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| My Savior, He did not save Himself
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| He suffered and brought the sick to health
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| His kingdom for those in poverty
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| To know Him for those with eyes to see
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| God is not untouchable
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| Jesus bare His heart and soul
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| Our eyes have seen the invisible
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| Now God is one of us
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| My Savior, He died a lonely death
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| Forsaken, had His final breath
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| No one to sing at His funeral
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| Did this life mean anything at all?
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| God is not untouchable
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| Jesus bare His heart and soul
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| Our hands have touched the invisible
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| Now God is one of us
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| Who could have thought?
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| Who could imagine this kind of love?
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| God has blood pouring out
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| On a cross we made
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| God has a face, God has a name
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| Who could have thought?
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| And who could imagine this kind of love?
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| God has blood pouring out
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| On a cross we made
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| God has a face, God has a name
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| God has a face, God has a name
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| Jesus, Jesus
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| Jesus, God with us
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| Jesus, Jesus
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| Jesus, God with us |