Текст песни Christmas Morning - Shannon Wexelberg

On Christmas morning
Was there a tear upon Your holy face?
Love was the story
Your Son came near to a sinful place
And as the angels sang glories from on high
You saw an empty place, Your son not at your side
On Christmas morning
I wonder - did You cry?

On Christmas morning
Was there an ache for all that He would face
Love was the story
A manger now, a cross soon in its place
You saw the crown of thorns and His blood-stained brow
The price for all our sin, just a baby now
Oh, on Christmas morning
The day Your love came down

Such love
Such amazing love
Mere words cannot describe
Matchless, boundless
Love has found us longing for new life
And all You gave, You freely gave
I'll never know the cost
But this Christmas morning
I thank You for the cross

This Christmas morning
As families gather all around the tree
Let's tell the story
That love was born to die for you and me
To mend the broken
To be what we could never be
This Christmas morning
Let us worship Christ the King

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

O come, let us, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord