Jesus Oh, Jesus Oh
Beautiful face, born in a manger.
So many disciples and prophets see.
A risen lord saving lives in danger.
He wipes away all our human sins.
Salvation comes as a free gift of his.
Raising the dead in judgement dens.
He reaches for the living as well.
Loving them with open arms.
Giving them spiritual water in his spirit
well and guiding them where they belong.
Jesus oh, Jesus oh!
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