Birthday of a King/Extravagant - Building 429

In the little village of Bethlehem

There lay a child one day

And the sky was bright with a holy light

O’er the place where Jesus lay

Alleluia, Alleluia

How the angels sang

Alleluia, Alleluia

How it rang

And the sky was bright

With a holy light

'Twas the birthday of a King

(King, King)

A humble birthplace

But O, how much

God gave to us that day

From the manger bed

What a path has led

What a perfect holy way

Alleluia, Alleluia

How the angels sang

Alleluia, Alleluia

How it rang

And the sky was bright

With a holy light

'Twas the birthday of a King

(King, King)

It’s extravagant, it doesn’t make sense

We never comprehend the way You love us

It’s unthinkable, only Heaven knows

Just how far You’d go

To say You love us, to say You love us, to say You love us

Oh!

Alleluia, Alleluia

How the angels sang

Alleluia, Alleluia

How it rang

And the sky was bright

With a holy light

'Twas the birthday of a King

(King, King)

Oh

(King, King)

Ooh