It was in a simple stable All beaten and worn Hardly a place For a King to be born He didnt chose a place special To reveal His Majesty So I know if I give Him control He will be born in me Chorus: Let Your word be born in the manger of my heart Let it live in me, let it start Live inside this house of clay and be molded every day Let your word be born in the manger of my heart Now outwardly I am nothing Not much to behold not likely a place For His Word to unfold But if I'll just yield this vessel And let Him have His way From glory unto glory He'll change me day by dayСвят Свят Свят Господь Саваоф jrạḥ ḥbyby gẖạlyẗ ʿlyã В твоем горе несчастье беде Jezus, Jezus btʿdyny wbtnjyny Grande in forza Падари осмон Eu voi canta până când Jeshuah yạ mn ạḥtwytny
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