It′s not just about the manger

Where the baby lay

It's not all about the angelsWho sing for him that day

It′s not all about the shepherds

Or the bright and shining star

It's not all about the wise men

Who travelled from afar

It's about the cross

It′s about my sin

It′s about how Jesus came to be born once

So that we could be born again

It's about the stone

That was rolled away

So that you and I could have real life someday

It′s about the cross

It's not all about the good things

In this life I′ve done

It's not all about the treasures

Or the trophies that I′ve won

It's not about the righteousness

That I've find within

It′s all about His precious blood

That save me from my sin

It′s about the cross

It's about my sin

It′s about how Jesus came to be born once

So that we could be born again

It's about the stone

That was rolled away

So that you and I could have real life someday

It′s about the cross

The beginning of the story

Is wonderful and great

But it's the ending that can save you

And that′s why we celebrate

It's about the cross

It's about my sin

It′s about how Jesus came to be born once

So that we could be born again

It′s about God's love

Nailed to a tree

It′s about how every drop of blood

That flowed from Him when it should have been me

It's about the stone

That was rolled away

So that you and I could have real life someday

So that you and I could have real life someday

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It's about the cross

It's about the cross