Does God feel sad as He looks upon
The earth at Christmastide?
To see men's hearts so full of hate
And selfishness and pride.
Does Satan laugh as he roams around
The earth at Christmastide.
So many are willing to worship the Babe
So few the Christ who died.
As I search the depths of my heart
Each year at Christmastide,
How God could so love sinful man
To give His Son who for us died.
If you would kneel with me.
And worship my Lord who died,
Receive from Him eternal life
As a gift, this Christmastide.