Lyrics:
A Manger Is His Throne

Tattooed evil all across his brothers fist That filthy five They did nothing to challenge or resist In Heaven His throne is made of gold The ark of His Testament is stowed A throne

precious one) Precious Jesus (How we thank You that You've come) Jesus, Jesus, precious one A manger throne (My heart is a throne) My heart is a throne

work for the turf and the jewels we bought First time I seen you line front Shinin like a movie star with a rhyme like a diamond mine and a mind like a

God's displeasure, Who, to save, freely gave His most cherished Treasure? To redeem us, He hath given His own Son from the throne of His might in Heaven

proclaim the joy Trace we the Babe, who hath retrieved our loss From His poor manger to His bitter cross Treading His steps, assisted by His grace Till

across it's brother's fist That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist. In Heaven His throne is made of gold The ark of his Testament is stowed A throne

God's displeasure, Who, to save, freely gave His most cherished Treasure? To redeem us, He hath given His own Son from the throne of His might in Heaven

proclaim the joy Trace we the Babe, who hath retrieved our loss From His poor manger to His bitter cross Treading His steps, assisted by His grace Till

across it's brother's fist That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist. In Heaven His throne is made of gold The ark of his Testament is stowed A throne