| A woman and an angel, a promise and a song
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| A word to grand for any mind to hold
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| A tax law and a journey, a stable and some straw
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| These tell the greatest story ever told
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| Oh sing glory in the highest, he is come our great messiah
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| Come bow before this awesome mystery
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| Mighty God and fragile baby, here a lowly manger holds
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| And it’s still the greatest story ever told
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| A hillside and some shepherds, a blaze of blinding light
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| Angels singing carols in the cold
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| Eternal revelation to men as dull as stone
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| The glorious, greatest story ever told
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| Oh sing glory in the highest, he is come our great messiah
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| Come bow before this awesome mystery
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| Mighty God and fragile baby, here a lowly manger holds
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| And it’s still the greatest story ever told
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| Oh sing glory in the highest, he is come our great messiah
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| Come bow before this awesome mystery
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| Mighty God and fragile baby, here a lowly manger holds
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| And it’s still the greatest story ever told
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| And it’s still the greatest story ever told |