Not in a castle like you'd think, no.
Golden slippers on His feet
The King is born tonight

Just a stable to call home, but...
He doesn't even feel alone
The King is born tonight

So feast your eyes on the Holy One
The fight for freedom has begun
Sons and daughters, you must rise
The King is born tonight

Miles away they felt the joy
Traveled so that they could adore
The King born tonight

His mother and His father there
Blown away that they would raise
The King born tonight

So feast your eyes on the Holy One
The fight for freedom has begun
Sons and daughters, you must rise
The King is born tonight

And every little thing, every little thing
Will be different
Peace on earth to the men, women and the children
And nobody, nobody, nobody can say different
The King is born (The King is born)

So feast your eyes on the Holy One
The fight for freedom has begun
Sons and daughters, you must rise
The King is born
The King is born
The King is born... tonight