Millions watched in shock
as the Master was flogged
Suffered His Passion and in Pain did die
Yet The Story of the Silver Screen told of His Nativity
I admity freely, Without Shame, I did cry.
For Faith of a little child must teach us all the way.
forever to grow strong, and forever light the way.
that strength be given to the faithful
to endure sufferings dark.
that within us all be found,
Heaven's eternal Spark
And from that spark do grow,
Roaring Eternal Flame
That Flame's name is Jesus Christ the Son of God
And Holy Is His Name
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