I watched a strange man walking down the street
As he seamed to march to the drummers beet
It seamed so strange to see him smile
As he reached out to the arms of a small child
The boy couldn’t see but felt his hand
As a smile came on the boys face because it felt so grand
You could hear the mother yell out to thank him
And he answered I know he is your little gem
The day went by as they followed and watch
And didn’t even know the time on the clock
They followed him to the top of the hill
When the wind came up to give a little chill
Then the bread was blessed and broken into the basket
As you could hear some people ask what is his racket
So as each day ends as you say your prayer
You will hear the angels sing that he really does care
Now that you have realize that he is the SON of GOD
And some day he will become your strongest rod