Friday, 22 December 2017



my infant king
See dressed in Gold, white and red he stands,
A King shedding out blood and water from his side.
He stands up high with a globe in his hands,
To watch over us and to be our guide.

With sparkling eyes and a tender smile,
Stands at the door of my heart with arms open wide.
Oh gentle Jesus come and stay a while,
With you by my side, I’ll sail every tide.

Oh Infant Jesus how I run to thee,
And loose myself in your embrace.
Your perfect obedience is an example for me,
From shame and disgrace, you set me free.

Dear Jesus we honor and bless your name,
And sing your praises till all acclaim.
Infant Jesus will reign ov’r the hearts of all,
And answer us whenev’r we call.

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