One small Child in a land of a thousand, One small dream of a Savior tonight, One small hand reaching out to the star light, One small city of life. Ooohhh. One king bringing his gold and riches, One king ruling an army of might, One king kneeling with incense and candle light, One King brining us life. Ooohhh. See Him lying, a cradle beneath Him; See Him smiling in the stall. See His mother praising His Father; See His tiny eyelids fall. One small light from the flame of a candle, One small light from a city of might, One small light from the stars in the endless night, One small light from a face. Ooohhh. See the shepherds kneeling before Him; See the kings on bending knee. See His mother praising His Father; See the Blessed Infant sleep. One small Child in a land of a thousand, One small dream in a people of might, One small hand reaching out to the star light, One small Savior of life. Ooohhh.Deň sobotný opäť zavítal تانگریم، خالاصگَریم سِن Раб Йюджедир, ЬОвгюйе Лайъктър Бардыгын кармап туруучу Кудай-Теңир Саңа охшаш һеч ким йоқ Te megtörted az éjt Брошенная жизнь Зальбарал Восторженный взгляд возведи ввысь mn ạnạ lạṣyr mn sẖʿbk
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