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Thursday, December 08, 2011

Another great hymn to listen to!

From the Squalor of a Borrowed Stable (Immanuel) Lyrics

Stuart Townend


From the squalor of a borrowed stable,

By the spirit and a virgin's faith;

To the anguish and the shame of scandal

Came the Saviour of the human race!

But the skies were filled, with the praise of heav'n,

Shepherds listen as the angels tell

Of the Gift of God, come down to man

At the dawning of Immanuel



King of heaven now the Friend of sinners,

Humble servant in the Father's hands,

Filled with power and the Holy Spirit,

Filled with mercy for the broken man

Yes he walked my road, and He felt my pain,

Joys and sorrows that I know so well;

Yet His righteous steps, give me hope again -

I will follow my Immanuel!



Through the kisses of a friend's betrayal,

He was lifted on a cruel cross;

He was punished for a world's transgressions,

He was suffering to save the lost

He fights for breath, He fights for me

Loosing sinners from the claims of hell;

And with a shout, our souls are free -

Death defeated by Immanuel!



Now He's standing in the place of honour,

Crowned with glory on the highest throne,

Interceding for His own beloved

Till His Father calls us to bring them home!

Then the skies will part, as the trumpet sounds

Hope of heaven or the fear of hell;

But the Bride will run, to her Lover's arms,

Giving glory to Immanuel!

woke up @09:18
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    Hey! I'm Zoe and Welcome to my blog. About me: I'm a Mizo brought up in north India. I am a student of law at NUJS and want to specialize in Human Rights law some day. I like reading, and writing. Dreamer. Prayerful. Loyal. Love children(am the biggest fan of 2 year olds, and 2 4year olds). Love Dogs. Believe in Love. Love the Colour Blue. In these pages: thoughts. experience. memories. A little bit of me!
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