Mystery

Lots of folks have asked me to post the lyrics to the song I sang on Christmas Eve, so here they are.

Mystery

A child was born on Christmas DayBorn to save the world But long before the world began He knew His death was sure The pain and strife secured

Mystery, how He came To be a man But greater still How His death was in His plan God predestined that His Son would die And He still created man 

Oh, what love is this;

That His death was in His hands

The Christmas trees They glow so bright With presents all around But Christmas brought A tree of life With blood that sacrificed The greatest gift in life

Mystery, how He came To be a man But greater still How His death was in His plan 

God predestined that His Son would die And He still created man Oh, what love is this; That His death was in His hands

I am just a man and Can’t begin to comprehend 

When You look into this traitor’s eyes

What do You see that justifies the Lamb

God predestined that His 

Son would die And He still created man 

Oh, what love is this; That His death was in His plan