For the Sake of Our Brother

In a stable, in a manger In the cold winter's air In the arms of his mother A child's lying there In a city, in a village Though the years have gone by The child still remains With the dream still close by And each year on this night that child reawakens And each year on this night that hope re begins That the dream he has offered might one day be taken For the sake of our brother For the child who's forgotten For the dream that is still lying there Oh, come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant Oh, come ye, o' come ye to Bethlehem Come and adore him Born the king of angels Oh, come let us adore him Oh, come let us adore him Oh, come let us adore him Christ the Lord In a stable, in a manger In the cold winter's air In the arms of his mother A child's lying there