Destiny.
Born in a stable and of a virgin
Christ was born to save mankind
He lived as a man, and died like a man
Then to rise as King, Father and Saviour
Existence has a purpose
To serve and love our Lord
Helping one another in times of hardship and need
In battle or in peace, men have died praising his name
It’s a strange destiny that brought me this life
If I had a voice to sing, I would sing of the psalms
As in life there are many roads to choose
So climb the steps and see him on his throne
You have come back like a returning faith
Praise God for his mercies
And without love, faith, or God
Life would not be worth living
Like a rock he will be our anchor.
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