As we gather round the Christmas tree full of gifts and lights
We miss and hug, we're warm and snug
What a lovely sight
But in all the celebration we've forgotten why He came
So that we can live abundantly without guilt and shame
I am oh so glad that he was born
On that special night
I thank you Lord for your unfailing love
You were Born to Die
Sometimes we get so wrapped up
In the season
We lose sight of the reason
In all our silver bells and mistletoe
The Father wants you to know that He has sent His Son
From heaven's throne
Down to a manger bed
And they nailed his hands and feet to a cross
When it should have been me instead
I am oh so glad that he was born
On that special night
I thank you Lord for your unfailing love
You were Born to Die
Oh yeah
Lord I thank you for all that you've done. You gave your life
You were born to die. Thank you Lord for your unfailing love. You were born to die