Newborn King

Michael W. Smith

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    Oh the silent sky
    Of a lonesome desert
    Bethlehem just out of sight
    The miles like years as she holds her treasure
    The babe, the hope, the peace, the light

    Glory to God
    In realms of heaven
    Sing, rejoice with hands raised high
    Peace to all to us is given
    The Newborn King, The Babe, The Christ

    Every breath be a holy wonder
    Darkness runs from the voice of thunder
    I have heard your cries
    Dry your weeping eyes
    The new born King He comes tonight

    Oh the silent years
    In the land of shadows
    Catch the tears of our suffering plight
    When there seemed no end to this battle
    The Newborn King, He comes tonight

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    Every breath be a holy wonder
    Darkness runs from the voice of thunder
    I have heard your cries
    Dry your weeping eyes
    The Newborn King He comes tonight

    Every voice in the sky exulting
    Every saint, every prayer of longing
    I have heard your cries
    Dry your weeping eyes
    The Newborn King, he comes tonight

    The angels sing, the ages ring
    The shepherds blow, a manger low
    O holy one, O love divine

    The Newborn King, He comes tonight

    O Bethlehem O starry night
    O Israel, lift up your eyes
    The Newborn King He comes tonight

    For unto us a child is born
    To wear for us a crown of thorns
    The Newborn King He comes tonight

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