I Love this time of the
year and this is why.
Master, Redeemer, Savior of the world.
Wonderful, Counselor, Bright Morning Star.
Lily of the valley, Provider, and friend,
He was yesterday, He’ll be tomorrow, The Beginning and The End.
But the angel called Him Jesus, born of a virgin.
Mary called Him Jesus, but I call Him LORD.
Jehovah, Messiah, Mighty God and King.
Bread of Life, lasting words of love that I sing.
Light and darkness, Door to heaven, my home in the sky,
He’s The Fountain of Living Water that never shall run dry.
But the angel called Him Jesus, born of a virgin.
Mary
called Him Jesus, but I call Him LORD. (The Rambos
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