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Baby It’s Cold Outside Lyrics

Hallelujah, He is risen

The Son with the Father by the Spirit

My old man has been crucified with Him

I have often called

Jubilee! Jubilee!

Looking Away

Jesus, our Lord, with what joy we adore Thee

But we all with unveiled face

The church is the Bride, the new man, and the warrior