Precious Lord of Heaven and earth,
We gladly thank Thee Lord that Mary gave birth.
To a sweet baby Savior, oh, so supreme.
We could never have thought it in our dreams.

He is the glory that we all dream thereof.
He will come for us to take us far above,
He will take us over mountains and seas, on past, up above.
He will do this from His glorious heart of love.

We look up to the sky and think how high
Though we know our beloved, Savior stands by
He wished to be hung on an old cross,
To keep all of His loving people, from spiritual loss.

He uses our heart to guide each of us every day
In His word, we know the stories He had to say
Beautiful and glorious to each new soul; saved
Out good deeds and bad, I am sure will be weighed.

How can all not see that He is the words of life?
He gave His heart and life forgiving our strife.
When will we obey Him; Call upon His sweet name?
He died on an old cross, a miracle of fame.

Copyright © Pearlie Duncan Walker
October 22, 2007

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