Andrew Peterson - Gather' Round, Ye Children, Come lyrics

Gather 'round, ye children, come
Listen to the old, old story
Of the pow'r of Death undone
By an infant born of glory
Son of God, Son of Man

So gather 'round, remember now
How creation held it's breath
How it let out a sigh
And it filled up the sky with the angels
Son of God, Son of Man

So sing out with joy for the brave little boy
Who was God, but He made Himself nothing
Well, He gave up His pride and
He came here to die like a man

Therefore God exalted Him
To thе place of highest praises
And Hе gave Him a name above every name
That at the very name of Jesus, Son of God

We would sing out with joy
For the brave little boy
Who was God, but He made Himself nothing
Well, He gave up His pride and
He came here to die like a man

So in heav'n and earth and below
Every knee would bow in worship
And ev'ry tongue would proclaim
That Jesus, He reigns with the angels

So sing out with joy for the brave little boy
Who was God, but He made Himself nothing
Yes, He gave up His pride and
He came here to die like a man

So gather 'round, ye children, come
Listen to the old, old story
Of the pow'r of Death undone
By an infant born of glory
Son of God, Son of Man