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In the land of Egypt, it came

to pass,

Jacob a wealthy man, sons did

mass.



Years passed, each became a

tribe,

A well known name, Each

worshiped God.



Pharoah the King, was afraid,

The God of Abraham, would

make him fade.





Pharoah was so very mean,

He created an awful scene.



To the river, the babies

must go,

Throw them in the waters

flow.



One Hebrew mother, found a

way,

Tuck him in a basket, float

it away.



Down the Nile River, the baby

boy went,

This child Moses, was Heaven

sent.



Pharoah's daughter came to

bathe,

Saw the baby, began to rave.



What a beautiful baby boy,

He will be my pride, and joy.



Moses grew, a strong young man,

Became famous, throughout the

land.

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