Gather round ye children come Listen to the old, old story Of the power of death undone By an infant born of glory Son of God, Son of Man Gather 'round, remember now How creation held its breath How it let out a sigh And it filled up the sky with the angels Son of God, Son of Man So, sing out with joy for the brave little boy Who was God, but He made Himself nothin' Well, He gave up His pride And He came here to die like a man ♪ Therefore, God exalted Him To the place of highest praises And He gave Him a name above every name That at the very name of Jesus, Son of God We would sing out with joy for the brave little boy Who was God, but He made Himself nothin' Well, He gave up His pride And He came here to die like a man So, in heav'n and earth and below Every knee would bow in worship Ev'ry tongue would proclaim Jesus, He reigns with the angels So, sing out with joy for the brave little boy Who was God, but He made Himself nothin' 'Cause he gave up His pride And He came here to die like a man So, gather round ye children come Listen to the old, old story Of the power of death undone By an infant born of glory Son of God, Son of Man