HOUSE OF BREAD
1. HOUSE OF BREAD
Wandrin’ star at last doth settle
Marking out the place so special
Tis just as ancient prophets said
Comes He now to House of Bread!
Satan’s realm is full invaded
Bringing doom so long evaded
Songs of angels reach full passion
Know our bonds He’ll soon unfasten
Though many ages still to run
The war of grace has now begun!
For pair below, tis passing hard
Not at all like glittering card
Yet in that stable, rank and dark
Sleeps in peace, God’s sacred Ark
Humble shepherds, ere they greet
Shake the dust from off their feet
Know, as they tward manger creep
Just whose company they do keep
No time to speak of later kings
Those borne hence with finer things
No dreamless sleep for House of Bread
Rachel's woe she soon must dread
For other king, great hate will prove
His birthday gift the thud of hooves.
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