Christmas Hallelujah

I heard a story long ago, a star that lit the

world below, a child who came to make us new. And shepherds ran

through midnight air to see the gift that waited there and Heaven's son,

he whispered, "Hallelujah." Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,

hallelujah. The angels sing their golden song, a melody that's carried on,

a promise that His love would see us through. And in that

stable cold and small, God's greatest love was born for all,

and every heart could sing out Hallelujah. Hallelujah, hallelujah,