This Special Baby Boy
( Christmas Song)

The many lights of Christmas,
Has a story gone untold,
If we took time to count the lights,
We'd know that Jesus is that old.

Like the candles that sit upon a cake,
They light a very special day,
For when we celebrate Christmas,
It is the birth of His special day.

The meaning of His birth is told to us,
What Christmas is really meant to be,
Not how many costly presents are bought and
placed undernieth the biggest Christmas tree.

For in a lowly little manger, 
On a cold and miserable night,
Mary gave birth to a special babe,
With just a single star in sight.

Behold! The Angels sang, out loud,
The world would know a King was born.
And so we celebrate His birth,
On each blessed Christmas morn.

Every year you'll light those candles,
As we celebrate with greatest joy,
We'll thank the blessed Mother,
For the birth of this special Baby Boy. 

The many lights of Christmas,
Has a special story gone untold.
If took the time to count the lights,
We'd know that Jesus is that old.

Like the candles that sit upon a cake,
They light a very special day.
For when we celebrate Christmas,
It is the birth of His special day.



                                   Words by Rose M Rideout