Rajwin Singh, 21 tall dark and handsome (Wow!!) is a FAT Christian - Faithful, Available and Teachable. He is real, relevant, relational and radical in pursuing the will of God for his life. He means business with God and wants to be a Jesus look-a-like. His favorite verse is: If anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation, old things pass away behold all things are new. 2 Corinthians 5:17. His favourite books are the Bible, Sergio Scataglini's "The Twelve Transgression" and Lawrence Seow "Our Finest Hour" and he enjoys listening to Gospel Rock!!! Rajwin is a Singaporean 'pekka punjabi' who needs his regular diet of dhall and roti, chicken curry and all food punjabi or indian, including desi tea with spices. Rajwin attends the South Asian International Fellowship Sunday Services from 5.00 – 7.00 pm at the Chapel for All Peoples of St Andrew's Cathedral, 11 St Andrew's Road, Singapore 178959 - directly above City Hall MRT Station in Singapore.
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, 'Til He appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees! O, hear the angels' voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born; O night divine, O night, O night Divine.
O Holy Night - Josh Groban
O Holy Night - Carrie UnderWood
O Holy Night
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
'Til He appear'd and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! O, hear the angels' voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night, O night Divine.
Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,
Here come the wise men from Orient land.
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friend.
He knows our need, to our weakness is no stranger,
Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King, Behold your King.
Truly He taught us to love one another;
His law is love and His gospel is peace.
Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother;
And in His name all oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord! O praise His Name forever,
His power and glory evermore proclaim.
His power and glory evermore proclaim.