give him praise
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Some see a baby in a manger, no room to call His own, but I see the promised One, born to take away our stone. He grew to be the Savior, whose love would set us free; the King of all the heavens, the Lamb of Calvary.
Sometimes I feel like Your love is misplaced
I don't even deserve the chance to imagine Your face
It must be grace
Even if I'm disobeying you and acting as the shoelace
It started out like any other day, I woke up to see the smile of my mother as usual.she looked as if the rays of the sunshione bounced off of her face in instant geaming to see her daughter. I got dressed like a normal day.
