The Glorious Night


	The Glorious Night Born in a stable was our humble and loving King, Glory to God in the highest for this child the Lord did bring. Oh how glorious how glorious the night must have been, When our Savior came into the world to take away man’s ugly sins. King of Kings, Lord of Lords Jesus is His name, Invite His love into Your heart and your soul the Master will claim. Master, Savior The Redeemer of all mankind, Jesus, Jesus no truer friend can we ever find. On that Holy of Holy nights You brought love in the world to stay, We praise You, Mighty Father for our Jesus to show us the way. JRS © 11-11-00 The "Okie" Poet All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved