It seemed an endless journey
Looking for the Holy Child
So many times we thought the signs had lied
Till in Nazareth we found the boy
As He had started walking
A Child so fair we hardly could believe
The prophets told us He'd be coming
But we never did believe
Till we saw the star of Jacob in the east
Casting light upon our way
Shining brighter than the moon
Above a simple house in Galilee
Like any other boy
He was always on the move
And into everything that He could find
But the look upon His face
As we offered Him our gifts
Made us know for certain
Jesus was a King
The prophets told us He'd be coming
But we never did believe
Till we saw the star of Jacob in the east
Casting light upon our way
Shining brighter than the moon
Above a simple house in Galilee
All along the lonely miles
We were wondering all the while
Is this little boy a king
Our final answer?
The prophets told us He'd be coming
But we never did believe
Till we saw the star of Jacob in the east
Casting light upon our way
Shining brighter than the moon
Above a simple house in Galilee