The stars spangled on that special night. The winter moon was full and bright. So very long ago this shining light Fell upon a stable old and dark.
The little shepherd boy looked afar under the bright shining star. Beams of moonlight lit up the stable. He ran to it as fast as he was able.
Inside he heard a babies cries. light from inside was too bright for his eyes. He was afraid, what was this gleaming? Am I awake or am I dreaming?
He walked in quietly to view the scene A little baby in the hay With Ox and *** the child did lay. It was special this he knew He was not sure what he should do.
Standing over he offered his hand. The child it seemed to understand. Touching his fingers a special shine filled his spirit with joy divine.
Warm and soft like angels down The happiest feeling he had ever known. All his troubles fell away. He found the answer he found his way.
Kneeling before the new born king. Tears of joy fell as his heart did sing. Mother Mary said he gave you his love. And the keys to his mansions up above.
When old and tired and you see your last light The doors to heaven will open that night. The boy grew up to be the kindest of men He wished to see the King again
Then when he slept old and spent The angel to Bethlehem was sent It carried him to heavenβs door where he would abide forevermore.