Letras
In the quiet of Bethlehem, under wandering stars
A man stood watch beside a manger
Though no scripture shouted his name
He was steady as the cedar
A carpenter with weathered hands
Called into a story far too big
For any mortal man
Yet when heaven whispered Mary's name
And fear could've pulled him away
He chose to stay
Love stronger than the shame of men
No angel choirs announced his part
But faith was written in his heart
He was the first gift of Christmas
Wrapped in quiet loyalty
A shelter for the Holy Child
A harbor for divinity
The world may speak of shepherds
Of gold and frankincense
But the first gift of Christma
Was a man who simply said yes
He must have felt so small that night
Unworthy of the promised King
Holding in his trembling arms
The Child who shaped all things
He made a stable into a cradle
Turned straw to sanctuary light
Not by miracle nor power
But by staying through the night
Love like his is seldom seen
Quiet as a Nazarene
He was the first gift of Christmas
Given long before the star
A father to the Fatherless
A steady, guiding heart
No crown, no throne awaited him
No glory to possess
But the first gift of Christmas
Was a man who simply said yes
He taught the Infant how to stand
How to hold a hammer's weight
How to walk the path of mercy
How to trust, and how to wait
Imagine being chosen
To raise the Son of God
The quiet courage it must take
To hold what Heaven wrought
He was the first gift of Christmas
A guardian of holy breath
A witness to the miracle
Where heaven touched the earth
A man whose love made room that night
For Light to manifest