So He sent His Son
Let Earth
Til' they found the child
When the Lord looked down
Like it all was planned
The newborn King
Each asked why?
And three Kings rode into history, history
And they checked the books full of prophecy
On some old camels, with some fancy tents
They rode, rode into history
And they followed it
(Let Earth)
Had to make a stand
And the star comes out
So they packed some gold, myrrh and frankincense
It was long ago, in a foreign land
Over hills and sand
And He said through Him, "You'll know Me
Blessed morn'
Receive her King
In their angel style
And three Kings saw and they each asked why?
A single star appeared in the sky
Back in Bethlehem in a promised land
You see it means, that a King is born
Well, you'll know Me"
Yeah
(Receive)
And the wise men say, "Hey show me
Woo, show me"
And then one King said, 'Why it's plain to me?'
And then the angels came
Now it was long ago, when it all began
The angels were singing
Who'll save mankind on this blessed morn'
It doesn't mean a thing
How all of our hopes
All at once the past
And as they knelt before
Closed down the house, set the servants free
And when they start to sing