| The noise of what we often say is not worth being heard
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| When the Father’s Wisdom wanted to communicate His love
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| He spoke it in one final perfect Word
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| He spoke the Incarnation and then so was born the Son
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| His final word was Jesus, He needed no other one
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| Spoke flesh and blood so He could bleed and make a way Divine
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| And so was born the baby who would die to make it mine
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| And so the Father’s fondest thought took on flesh and bone
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| He spoke the living luminous Word, at once His will was done
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| And so the transformation that in man had been unheard
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| Took place in God the Father as He spoke that final Word
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| He spoke the Incarnation and then so was born the Son
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| His final word was Jesus, He needed no other one
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| Spoke flesh and blood so He could bleed and make a way Divine
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| And so was born the baby who would die to make it mine
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| And so the Light became alive
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| And manna became Man
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| Eternity stepped into time
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| So we could understand
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| He spoke the Incarnation and then so was born the Son
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| His final word was Jesus, He needed no other one
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| Spoke flesh and blood so He could bleed and make a way Divine
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| And so was born the baby who would die to make it mine |