In a land far away, Time stood still, Long ago,
There were shepherds in fields, Or at least this is how,
Woman with child, And an inn with no room,
Born in a manger, Foretelling a tomb,
But it is more than a fable, And it's more than a fairytale,
And more than my mind can conceive (-2-3-4)
I believe, The Wiseman saw,
The baby boy the angels called the son of God
Heaven's child, The great I am,
Born to take away my sins, through nailed pierced hands
Emmanuel has come, I believe -
Two thousand years, Still the story lives on,
God's gift to us, Sent to earth Wrapped in flesh,
His only son, His only son
And the heartbeat of heaven, Confounded our wisdom,
But it's still the simple truth, That sets me free
I believe, The Wiseman saw,
The baby boy the angels called the son of God
Heaven's child, The great I am,
Born to take away my sins, through nailed pierced hands
Precious child How can it be,
that God's great plan For history
Would send you to The, lonely tree,
That you would come,? For one like me,?
I believe In a cross,
I believe he came For one, he came for all
Heavens child became a man,
Gave his life for me, In spite of all I am
Oh I believe, Christmas lives in me, I believe -