The snow was falling down that night
With no place to rest in sight
Soon she would bring forth a son
The inn was full so instead
He was born in a stable bed
There His life had just begun

But how was she suppose to know
As she wrapped Him in swaddling clothes
That her baby boy would become a sacrifice
He would run and laugh and play
But His manhood would bring the day
That for the world He would choose to die

Mary Wrapped a present to the world
On that first Christmas morn
When her baby was born
Mary wrapped a present to the world

There was no lighted Christmas tree
Just one bright star so all could see
The way to Bethlehem that Winter's night
Many gifts they brought for Him
But a greater gift she gave to them
For through her son would come eternal life