Not in gold Or robes of kings No headlines Or angel wings A mother's cry in a quiet town While the world kept spinning 'round A stable floor Was holy ground
Jesus You're still the light Burning through the darkest times Not a show or grand parade But in a manger laid The King
Now we're lost in a fading glow Fast lives with nowhere to go But there's a voice Cutting through the noise Never forced Just a simple choice for all He came to show us love And grace
Jesus You're still the light Burning through the darkest times Not a show or grand parade But in a manger laid The King
Jesus You're still the light Burning through the darkest times Not in gold or grand parade But in a manger laid
