There's a song in the air There's a star in the sky There's a mother's deep prayer And a baby's low cry And the stall rains its fire While the beautiful sing For the manger of Bethlehem Cradles a king ♪ There's a turmoil of joy For the wonderful birth For the virgin sweet boy Is the Lord of the earth And a star rains its fire While the beautiful sing For the manger of Bethlehem Cradles a king ♪ We rejoice in delight And we echo the song That comes down through the night From the heavenly throne And we shout to the lovely evangel they bring And we grin in His cradle Our Saviour and King (And we grin in His cradle) (Our Saviour and King)