Lullaby, Little One.

Angels gather near.

“Come,” they say,

“see the King in a

manger here.”

They sing of You, Messiah,

Filling me with joy.

The Son of God has come to earth

As such a tiny boy.

Do You know? Can You tell

all that You will be?

King of Kings,

But for now

A child, like me.

Lullaby, Little One.

When__ You have grown,

You’ll be my Shepherd then,

guiding me home.

I sing to You, Messiah,

You are my shining ray.

My love for You will never die

But grow from

day to day.

Now I know, more like You

I can learn to be,

Remembering that You were once

A child, like me.