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He could have chosen anywhere
Throughout this world to live
He could have chosen any heart
With the many gifts He's given.
He could have come to anyone
Of any color, size or form
He could have come as anyone
But He came as a new-born.
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He chose the humble nature
Of a blessed little babe
As He began His mission
Many troubled souls to save.
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He walked upon this earth we share
Touching people near and far
And for His final resting place
He thoughtfully chose YOUR heart.
So when you feel troubled
Or perhaps you are in pain
In silence God will bless You
If you let Him lead the way.
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