I wish that I could google earth,

And click way back in history,

Then zoom a cave in Bethlehem,

To catch a little mystery.

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God came to earth to be with us,

And yet he was a baby,

He felt the cold and prickly hay,

And even threw up - maybe.

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I'd like to see the shepherds come,

And angels light the sky,

I'd like to watch his mother,

Sing a Christmas lullaby.