In The Hay

Aren’t you glad that Jesus lay

In the manger of fresh hay

On the harps the angels play

That He loves you they say.

So he died to save you from all sin

The wonder that did begin

When I gave my heart to Him

And shared this marvel he has given.

Now this wonder with all delight 

I will gladly share this lovely light

With all of my dear playmates

So they too on Him can wait.

For soon the clouds will burst so bright

Yes more than the morning light

It will be worth all the hard fight

Just to meet our glorious King.