Where Else Would a Lamb Be Born

No proper place, no regal palace

To receive a royal birth

God's gift of love wrapped in an infant

Would be His way to reach the earth

A bed of straw became a cradle

Embracing God in human form

One would expect more than a stable

But where else would a lamb be born?

But where else would a lamb be born?

No stately house, no noble mansion

Where He would reign in majesty

The path He chose led to an altar

Where He would give His life for me

A bed of straw became a cradle

Embracing God in human form

One would expect more than a stable

But where else would a lamb be born?

But where else would a lamb be born?

He is the great I Am, the sacrificial lamb

Who takes away the sin of the world

A bed of straw became a cradle

Embracing God in human form

One would expect more than a stable

But where else would a lamb be born?

But where else would a lamb be born?