Come down to the manger see the little stranger. Wrapped in swaddling clothes the prince of peace. Wheels start turning torches start burning. Behold wise men journey from the East. How a little baby boy bringing people so much joy. Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light. This must be Christmas must be tonight. A shepherd on a hillside while over my flock I bide. On a cold winter night a band of angels sing. In a dream I heard a voice saying "fear not come rejoice. It's the end of the beginning praise the new born king". How a little baby boy bringing people so much joy. Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light. This must be Christmas must be tonight. I saw it with my own eyes written up in the skies. But why a simple herdsmen such as I. And then it came to pass he was born at last. Right below the star that shines on high. How a little baby boy bringing people so much joy. Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light. This must be Christmas must be tonight