He Became Poor

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George Beverly Shea - Pop, Christmas

He Became Poor

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[Intro] For He became poor to ransom my soul [Verse 1] They borrowed a manger of hay for His bed Jesus my Savior No soft, downy pillow, no warm cradle spread For Jesus, my Lord [Chorus] His were the planets and stars in the sky His were the valleys and mountains so high His, all earth's riches from pole unto pole But He became poor to ransom my soul [Verse 2] They borrowed a colt lowly, beast for a King Jesus my Savior No court gave him honor, No carillons ring For Jesus my Lord [Chorus] His were the planets and stars in the sky His were the valleys and mountains so high His, all earth's riches from pole unto pole But He became poor to ransom my soul

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  • Byron Carmony