Jesus It is I Who has come Everywhere am I from. I was here that first day, As I sang forth golden rays. I always was and will be,  My legacy is eternity. But my beloved have gone astray, So, a bargaining price I must pay. Terrifying King could I have ascended, Yet a helpless babe my mother tended. You are My chosen, the one whom I love, For you, My suffering opened paradise above. In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The wind howled as the rain...

Ox Wandering adrift through the hills, I roam. No place for me do I call a home. Something is stirring tonight in the breeze. Something is calling out to me.   To my feet I fly as fast as they can carry, My heart is crying, “Now don’t you dare tarry!” There’s a light up ahead, where darkness once stood. Behold, the Chosen One in a manger of wood.   His beautiful face; a sight to behold. Truly, it was He whom the prophets foretold. A Home for the homeless, a place to belong, Emmanuel has come...

Camel Noble from birth, choice stock I belong, To carry fine kings on my back, oh so strong. Summoned from the East, that bright star did beckon, The Magi, in his wisdom, said, “Let’s follow, I reckon!”   The star was so close, just right overhead. Last stop for directions from the great King Herod. No help was he, so on we went, With a request from him, the new king's address be sent.   Atop a dark cave, the bright star did shine. Nestled inside was the Newborn Divine. The King of Kings...