There's a song in the air
There's a star in the sky
There's a mother's deep prayer
And a baby's low cry
And the stall rains its fire
While the beautiful sing
For the manger of Bethlehem
Cradles a king
♪
There's a turmoil of joy
For the wonderful birth
For the virgin sweet boy
Is the Lord of the earth
And a star rains its fire
While the beautiful sing
For the manger of Bethlehem
Cradles a king
♪
We rejoice in delight
And we echo the song
That comes down through the night
From the heavenly throne
And we shout to the lovely evangel they bring
And we grin in His cradle
Our Saviour and King
(And we grin in His cradle)
(Our Saviour and King)