He Makes the Nations Prove the Glories of His Righteousness
No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found.
Merry Christmas.
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found.
Merry Christmas.
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