Prince of glory
Son before time
Why should you think of me?
This night is falling
And day unwinds
My mind slowly comes back to you.
Once in a manger
Once very small
You gave up Your power for me
Eyes on this world
All made by Your hand
What gift could I bring to You?
All You have given
And will yet for me
I give it all back to You.
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