Pretty Little Baby Child - The Oak Ridge Boys

Pretty little baby, lying in a manger

Staring at the strangers, who’ve come so many miles

They were told to follow the star up in the heavens

And it brought them to the stable of the little baby child

Could this be the kingdom of the high and mighty

Is this the ruler, born here tonight

Should we lay our treasures, here by the cradle

Oh, you must be the saviour, pretty little baby child

Sometimes the greatest of miracles

Come from the smallest of things

They knew when they knelt there beside him

They were looking in the eyes of the king

And that his tiny little fingers would bring us together

For ever and ever, pretty little baby child

Wonder of wonders, there in the darkness

The light of the promise, how it shines from his eyes

The angels were singing the hallelujah chorus

To the saviour before us.

Pretty little baby child

Sometimes the greatest of miracles

Come from the smallest of things

They knew when they knelt there beside him

They were looking in the eyes of the king

And that his tiny little fingers would bring us together

For ever and ever, pretty little baby child

For ever and ever pretty little baby child…