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there's not a friend like the lowly jesus
there's not a friend that can heal a soul disease
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there's not a friend like the lowly jesus
there's not a friend that can heal a soul disease
can you hear me?
the lowly one
do ya fear me?
can you hear me?
the lowly one
do ya fear me?
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lowly deserter
sing that old song
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lowly deserter
sing that old song
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
here came the wise men from the orient land. the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials born to be our friend. he knows our need
led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
here came the wise men from the orient land. the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials born to be our friend. he knows our need
here came the wise men from orient land
the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials born to be our friend
here came the wise men from orient land
the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials born to be our friend
all you lost and left behind
the lowly and those longing
with an emptiness inside
all you lost and left behind
the lowly and those longing
with an emptiness inside
all you lost and left behind
the lowly and those longing
with an emptiness inside
all you lost and left behind
the lowly and those longing
with an emptiness inside
you're never coming home. good god what have i done?
mother nature's lowly son. mother nature's lowly son. chase that rabbit down the hole. wander through the open door that leads to nowhere. who's gonna take away my pain
take away my pain. before you know you're trapped inside the spider's web
you're never coming home. good god what have i done?
mother nature's lowly son. mother nature's lowly son. chase that rabbit down the hole. wander through the open door that leads to nowhere. who's gonna take away my pain
take away my pain. before you know you're trapped inside the spider's web
in faith i would repair
unto the lowly manger
my savior lieth there
in faith i would repair
unto the lowly manger
my savior lieth there
Instead we sink into your grace, a furnace of your mercy,
Because you choose the despised and lowly.
You choose the despised and lowly.
Instead we sink into your grace, a furnace of your mercy,
Because you choose the despised and lowly.
You choose the despised and lowly.
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
once in royal david's city
stood a lowly cattle shed
where a mother laid her baby
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land
the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land
the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends
with glowing hearts by his cradle we stand. o'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land. the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends. he knows our need
with glowing hearts by his cradle we stand. o'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land. the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends. he knows our need
here come the wise men from orient land
the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials
here come the wise men from orient land
the king of kings lay thus in lowly manger
in all our trials
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land
the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land
the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends
with glowing hearts by his cradle we stand. o'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land. the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends. he knows our need
with glowing hearts by his cradle we stand. o'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming
now come the wisemen from out of the orient land. the king of kings lay thus lowly manger;
in all our trials born to be our friends. he knows our need
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beat the drum slowly
play the fife lowly
so
beat the drum slowly
play the fife lowly
jesus
so lowly
meek
jesus
so lowly
meek