Born
Born, born into this world;
that needed Him.
Born, born into this world:
To die for sin.
Born to give His life one day;
For you and me.
Oh the love of God how sweet;
A love story.
A Christmas story of love;
God sent His own.
His Son, a pure white dove;
From heaven’s throne.
Oh , glorious day it was;
On that bright morn.
Glory, glory Christmas day;
Jesus was born.
Hope was born.
Susan Nikitenko
Christmas Song
December 15th, 2014
1 John 4:9-10
In this was manifested the love of God toward us, because that God sent his only begotten Son into the world, that we might live through him.
Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that he loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.
In this was manifested the love of God toward us, because that God sent his only begotten Son into the world, that we might live through him.
Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that he loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.
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