For a child is born to us

Light of God upon her face

Filled with favor and with love

She's a miracle of grace

She's a miracle of grace 

I see a mother with her child

I see a daddy standing tall

I see the joy that you have brought to us all

I know gramps will teach you Bible

We'll all teach you ice cream

Probably you'll be teaching us all that we've lost. 



I know there's a reason there's rhyme

For every season there's a sign

I know there's a message God has just for us

Cause somehow as we grow  

We lose what we were told

Simple seems the cost for getting old