For Christmas eve
into the early morn
everyone was relieved
Jesus Christ was born.
Born in Bethlehem
to Joseph and Mary
also until them
A child they did carry.
He's our Lord
and on this day
he was welcomed aboard
in a manger filled with hay
Though no room at the inn
laid him in the straw
yes a new life would begin
special child they saw.
Being laid in A manger
twenty fifth of December
he'll never be a stranger
what A day to remember
Give him all the praise
always all the glory
until our dying days
this will be my story
BY SCOTTY BRUNER
Dec 5, 2025
Dec 5, 2025 at 3:35 PM UTC
For Christmas eve
into the early morn
everyone was relieved
Jesus Christ was born.
Born in Bethlehem
to Joseph and Mary
also until them
A child they did carry.
He's our Lord
and on this day
he was welcomed aboard
in a manger filled with hay
Though no room at the inn
laid him in the straw
yes a new life would begin
special child they saw.
Being laid in A manger
twenty fifth of December
he'll never be a stranger
what A day to remember
Give him all the praise
always all the glory
until our dying days
this will be my story
BY SCOTTY BRUNER
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