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SWEET CHILD
DIVINE
There was a child
and He seemed to me
to be always perfect in word and deed
in everything
he showed He was divine
Did Mary know when
she saw His face
That He would give God’s love and grace
On an old rugged cross
He would be crucified
O,
O, O, O, Sweet Child Divine
O, O, O, O, Sweet Love Divine
Fixed to a cross by
the Jews and Rome
He carried the burden of sin’s great load
But could death on a cross ever stop
This child divine?
His body hung upon the tree
to take away our iniquity
Yes! Three days later,
this God-man would surely rise
O, O, O, O, Sweet Child Divine
O, O, O, O, Sweet God of mine
Washed white as
snow
We’re washed white as snow now
Washed white as snow
Sweet God o’ mine
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