A child's cries in the morning night
By a stable near a hillside, all is white
Oh Son of Man, you're the world,s first light,
Oh babe of Bethlehem, you're a star's first sight
Those tiny hands reach for her cherub face,
Angel's sing in praise, as grace meets grace
Oh child without a thorn, take away our sorrow
Raise us to new hope, for a bright 'n' new tomorrow
Oh King of Kings blessed be this birthing place
You've come to save, the human race
Baby Jesus you are the reason for our joy
Our blessed savior, and our Baby Boy
Written by Mystic Rose.
Your pen forever spreads light upon the page.
Keep the rose within your heart
The light within your eye
And your pen running with gold.
Thank you for the gift of your words my friend.