"Arise," said the angel in his dream
Take the child and his mother...flee
Into a foreign land this night depart
Evil seeks this child's beating heart
Destruction of all the little children
Fallen away by the sword of death
Snatched away by a senseless sin
The end of life and holy innocence
Arise, guardians of the Most High
Awake from this horrific nightmare
No longer can life stand idly by
While countless lives just disappear
This night the angel is crying out
Tears are raining down from heaven
In this joyful season of forgiving
Protect the sacredness of living
Arise, guardians of the Most High
Holy innocence must be renewed
Beating hearts born for this time
A beating heart is in need of you
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