On Christmas morn' a son was born. No one knew he'd be the King of kings. A baby child so meek and mild. And through the ages, angel voices sing. . Praise and Alleluia to the Savior.
On Christmas morn' a son was born. No one knew he'd be the King of Kings. A baby child so meek and mild. And through the ages, angel voices sing. . Praise and Alleluia to the Savior.