A Christmas Story.

A frightened virgin teenage girl
Receives a message that defies the laws of this world
All she can do is weep and nod
She's to bring into this world
The son of God

God's Angels sound there trumpets
And blow there horns
Tonight the long awaited Savior is to be born
The goodness bound by Satan, it has been torn
With this Baby's precious brow ready for thorns

A star appears fulfilling ancient prophecy
There's an ounce of fear as Wise men follow Faithfully
The Virgin Mary brings forth the human savior
And this future king sleeps soundly in the manger


God's Angels sound there trumpets
And blow there horns
Tonight the long awaited savior is to be born
The goodness bound by Satan, it has been torn
With this baby's precious brow ready for thorns


Tonight He is born so one day He can die
To heal hearts that are torn and live the perfect life
So He can hang upon the cross and we can take His life
So we can leave as Sinners
And He can pay the price
Tonight He is born so one day He can die
But He will rise again


God's Angels sound there trumpets
And blow there horns
Tonight the long awaited Savior is to be born
The goodness bound by Satan, it has been torn
With this Baby's precious brow, ready for thorns.