It's an old invitation
engraved in the heart,
one to remember
when we're drifting apart.
To all races and nations,
to shepherds and kings,
a Savior is born.
The age had begun
when the meek and
the mighty are one,
when we all
to the manger come

In our darkest of hours
Wherever we are
the shadows are parted
by the light from His star.
From all men and women
there rises a song,
a Savior is born.
The age has begun
when the meek and
the mighty are one,
when we all
to the manger come.

So come, come to the manger,
you will find peace in His light.
A child so mighty
in a stable so small,
in his Heavenly Kingdom
there's a place for us all.
and all that He asks for
is your love in return.
A Savior is born.
The age has begun
when the meek and
the mighty are one,
when we all
to the manger come,
when we all
to the manger come.