Jars Of Clay - Little Drummer Boy

Come, they told me
A newborn king to see
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the king
So, to honor Him
When we come
Little baby
I am a poor boy, too
I have no gifts to bring
That's fit to give a king
Shall I play for you
On my drum?
Mary nodded
The ox and lamb kept time
I played my drum for Him
I played my best for Him
Then, He smiled at me
Me and my drum


Come, they told me
A newborn king to see
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the king
So, to honor Him
When we come
Little baby
I am a poor boy, too
I have no gifts to bring
That's fit to give a king
Shall I play for you
On my drum?
Mary nodded
The ox and lamb kept time
I played my drum for Him
I played my best for Him
Then, He smiled at me
Me and my drum


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