In the beginning there was the Word
pure love was spoken to reach every man
they stopped and listened but all that they heard was language that they could not understand.
so he came with starlight and love in his eyes,
no regal welcome for his infant cry
there have been many babies to become the king
but only one king became a baby
He left behind his thrown of pure light
and gave up his crown that we might be free
he chose a manger that Bethlehem night
and reaching through time space he saw me
with no joy, no peace, no hope in sight
so he came with starlight and love in his eyes,
no regal welcome for his infant cry
there have been many babies to become the king
but only one king became a baby
he could have chosen to break through the sky
with anthems and angel wings,
but he knew we woul understand a babies cry
and learn love from a servant king
so he came with starlight and love in his eyes,
no regal welcome for his infant cry
there have been so many babies to become the king
but only one king became a baby