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wonder as I wander out under the sky, How Jesus, the Savior, did come for to die. For poor, ornery people like you and like I I wonder as I wander Out under the sky. When Mary birthed Jesus,
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Jesus had wanted for any wee thing: A star in the sky, or a bird on the wing; Or all of God's angels in heaven to sing, He surely could have had it, 'Cause He was the King! I wonder as I wander
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