| It’s an old invitation engraved in the heart
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| One to remember when we’re drifting apart
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| To all races and nations to shepherds and kings
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| A Savior is born
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| The age has begun when the meek and the mighty are one
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| When we all to the manger come
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| In our darkest of hours wherever we are
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| The shadows are parted by the light from His star
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| From all men and women there rises a song
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| A Savior is born
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| The age has begun when the meek and the mighty are one
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| When we all to the manger come
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| So come, come to the manger
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| You will find peace in His light
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| A child so mighty in a stable so small
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| In His heavenly Kingdom there’s a place for us all
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| And all that He asks for is your love in return
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| A Savior is born
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| The age has begun when the meek and the mighty are one
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| When we all to the manger come |