Well the news spread Jerusalem, tonight a child is born There are shepherds fallin' to their knees, and Angels blowin' horns But in their golden halls the Pharasees Scoffed and drank their wine They said it's only Hebrew prophesy We don't care and besides He just a kid That's all is One more pebble in the gravel One more rumor in the rabble. How can He be king? He's just kid.
Well in no time He seen the world was knockin' on His door Performed miracles and wonders they had never see before Soon the Pharasees stopped The silver sun was paid And near the end He knelt down in the garden and He prayed:
I'm a kid That's all I am I'll need Your strength too see me through it If it is Your will I'll do it But how can I be king I'm just a
Now I think about the Baby and the Man at Christmas time Of mother's, son's and father's and children just like mine About the power unselfishness, love and sacrifice The Gift that we were given and the price.
And how the spread through Jerusalem, tonight a child is born There are shepherds fallin' to their knees, and angels blowin' horns I wonder how on Earth the Pharasees, could scoff and their wine And say He's only Hebrew prophesy We don't care and besides He's just a kid That's all He is One more pebble in the gravel One more rumor in the ravel And how can He be king? He's just a kid