The birthday of a king - The Weavers

In the little village

Of Bethlehem

There lay

A child one day

And the sky was bright

With a holy light

O’er the place

Where Jesus lay

Alleluia

O how the angels sang

Alleluia

How it rang

And the sky was bright

With a holy light

'Twas the birthday

Of a King

Humble birthplace

But O

How much God gave

To us that day

From the manger bed

What a path has led

What a perfect holy way

Alleluia

O how the angels sang

Alleluia

How it rang

And the sky was bright

With a Holy light

'Twas the birthday

Of a King