There's a song in the air!
There's
a star in the sky!
There's
a mother's deep prayer
And
a baby's low cry!
And
the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing,
For
the manger of Bethlehem cradles a King!
2
There's
a tumult of joy
O'er
the wonderful birth,
For
the virgin's sweet boy
Is
the Lord of the earth.
Aye!
the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing,
For
the manger of Bethlehem cradles a King!
3
In
the light of that star
Lie
the ages impearled;
And
that song from afar
Has
swept over the world.
Every
hearth is aflame and the beautiful sing
In
the homes of the nations that Jesus is King!
4
We
rejoice in the light,
And
we echo the song
That
comes down through the night
From
the heavenly throng.
Aye!
we shout to the lovely evangel they bring,
And
we greet in His cradle our Savior and King!