The virgin birth was astounding
To this day we are abounding
In thanksgiving for the gift
That has caused us all to lift
Our hands in worship to the king
Who cares about everything
That we struggle with and the pain
When life feels like a non stop rain
The clouds above us feel so sad
But thinking back makes us glad
To the blessed night Jesus was born
Now our houses we love to adorn
With lights to tell the story
Of how Jesus brought God glory
His light pushed away the dark
The minute the angels said ,"Hark
Behold today is born a king"
Who will save you from everything
The sins you know and your fears
And all the nights you cried those tears
Asking why God let you hurt
Let Jesus dry your eyes
And hold you closely by his side
He came to set you free
And to restore your dignity
Don't let this world kill your light
Always put up a good fight
In the end it will all be worth it
When we are walking down the streets of gold
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