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
