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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeManger Throne
What kind of King would leave His throneIn Heaven to make this earth His home?While men seek fame and great renownIn loneliness our King comes downJesus, Jesus, precious OneHow we thank You that You've comeJesus, Jesus, precious OneA manger throne for God’s own SonYou left the sound of angels' praiseTo come for men with unkind waysAnd by this Baby's helplessnessThe power of nations is laid to restWhat kind of King would come so smallFrom glory to a humble stall?That dirty manger is my heart, tooI'll make it a royal throne for YouMy heart is a throneMy heart is a throne for God's own Son
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