Come sing a new song
For a new time
a new birth.
Come celebrate with me
God's greatest victory.
We thought
power meant control
judgement meant death
that God would
stomp on sinners
He came
He saw
He conquered
No guns
or bombs
or tanks
or swords
or chariots
He destroyed death!
He killed sin!
With love not smiting
With weakness not fighting
It started with a baby
in a manger
Love not anger
Weakness not strength
Gentle not proud
This mighty King
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