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READ JOHN 1:1-18
Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming From tender stem hath sprung! Of Jesse's lineage coming As men of old have sung. It came, a flower bright, Amid the cold of winter When half-gone was the night. Isaiah 'twas foretold it, The Rose I have in mind: With Mary we behold it, The virgin mother kind. To show God's love aright She bore to men a Savior When half-gone was the night. PRAYER: We worship thee, Lord Jesus, our Savior and our friend. We yearn to know thee better, and love thee without end. - Amen!
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