Mystery

A child was born on Christmas Day 

Born to save the world 
But long before the world began 
He knew His death was sure 
The pain and strife secured 

Mystery, how He came 
To be a man 
But greater still 
How His death was in His plan 
God predestined that His Son would die 
And He still created man 
Oh, what love is this 
That His death was in His hands 

The Christmas trees 
They glow so bright 
With presents all around 
But Christmas brought 
A tree of life 
With blood that sacrificed 
The greatest gift in life 

I am just a man and 
Can’t begin to comprehend 
When You look into this traitor’s eyes 
What do You see that justifies the Lamb 

God predestined that His 
Son would die 
And He still created man 
Oh, what love is this 
That His death was in His plan 
Mystery, mystery

By Carole Angela Smith, Todd Smith

Recommended Performances: Selah, Rose of Bethlehem