25 December 2012
Hark, hear the angels sing, A king is born today, Shepherds visiting him right now, And Magi on their way.
Look at those little hands Mary, They're destined to be pierced for you, His blood the payment, For the sins you do.
Look at his feet Joseph, They'll be nailed to a cross. He'll be your Savior, And he'll save the lost.
All you lowly farm animals, Look at his mouth, I wish, His dying breath, And his, "It is finished."
He's a living gift, For you and me, Paid for our sins, 'Cause he loves everyone, you see.
One Little Boy • Opuss № I