12.Child of God
Written：Grant Cunningham／Matt Huesmann
This is not the way I dreamed my story would unfold
A stable and a bed of hay, a night so clear and cold
The only child of God begotten in my arms I hold
To us is born emmanuel
Holy child of Hope Perfect child of Peace
Born to be the Lord of life in me
Oh my precious son Heaven's child has come
To make of me a child of God
I am just a peasant girl of simple honest means
Who am I to hold the Savior sent to set men free
To know the child that I gave birth
Would give his life for me
The angels sing Emmanuel
Holy child of Hope Perfect child of Peace
Born to be the Lord of life in me
Oh my precious son Heaven's child has come
To make of me a child of God
Oh my precious son Heaven's child has come
To make of me a child of God
To make of me a child of God
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