A Christmas Song

Hail the fruit of Mary's womb
In joyous celebration
Hail the Victor of death's tomb
With hope's grand exaltation
For this is He who sent His Son
And gave to us a Christmas song


Hail, the hand that held the nails
So we may be forgiven
Hail this love that never fails
And seals our hope in Heaven
Come gather 'round and bend your knee
Hail, hail the One who sets men free


Hail, the Seed of mystery
The God who put on flesh
To walk among humanity
And suffer unto death
Lift up your heart and lift your voice
Mankind has reason to rejoice


Hail the King on Heaven's throne
The Babe whom angels heralded
The Son who passed through Caesar's stone
Where roman soldiers guarded
Hail Jesus Christ, God's precious Son
Who gave to us a Christmas song