Savior of the nations, come; Virgin's Son, here make Thy home! Marvel now, O heav'n and earth, That the Lord chose such a birth. Not by human flesh and blood; By the Spirit of our God Was the Word of God made flesh, Woman's offspring, pure and fresh. Wondrous birth! O wondrous Child Of the virgin undefiled! Though by all the world disowned, Still to be in heaven enthroned. From the Father forth He came And returneth to the same, Captive leading death and hell High the song of triumph swell! Thou, the Father's only Son, Hast o'er sin the vict'ry won. Boundless shall Thy kingdom be; When shall we its glories see?Тек Танръ'я Инанъръз Не только слезы رافع راية Csak Te vagy az élet fú shì zhǔ de lù shàng suī mǎn le fēng yǔ Bende yok altın, bende yok gümüş Մի օր դրվեց մեղեդի sẖkraⁿạ wḥmdaⁿạ Псалом 62 ạ̉nạ ly dwr
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