One small Child in the land of a thousand,
One small dream of a Savior to-night,
One samll hand reaching out to the star light,
One small city of li-i-i-ii-ife. O-O-OO-O!
One king bringing his gold and his riches,
One king ruling an army of might,
One king kneeling with incense and candle light,
One King bringing us li-i-i-ii-ife. O-O-OO-O!
See Him lying, a cradle be-neath Him;
See Him smiling in the stall.
See His mother praising His Father;
See His tiny eyelids fa-all.
One small light from the flame of a candle,
One small light from a city of might,
One small light from the stars in the endless night,
One small light from a fa-a-a-aa-ace. O-O-OO-O!
See the shepherds kneeling be-fore Him;
See the kings on bend-ed knee.
See His mother praising His Father;
See the Blessed Infant sle-ep.
One small Child in a land of a thousand,
One small dream in a people of might,
One small hand reaching out to the starlight,
One small Savior of li-i-i-ii-ife. O-O-OO-O!