Once in Royal David's City

Once in royal Davids city
Stood a lowly cattle shed
Where a mother laid her Baby

In a manger for His bed
Mary was that mother mild
Jesus Christ, her little Child

He came down to earth from heaven
Who is God and Lord of all
And His shelter was a stable

And His cradle was a stall
With the poor, and mean, and lowly
Lived on earth our Saviour holy

And through all
His wondrous childhood
He would honor and obey

Love and watch the lowly mother
In whose gentle arms He lay
Christian children all must be
Mild, obedient, good as He

For He is our childhood's pattern
Day by day, like us, He grew
He was little, weak, and helpless

Tears and smiles, like us He knew
And He feeleth for our sadness
And he shares when we are gladed

And our eyes at last shall see Him
Through His own redeeming love
For that Child so dear and gentle

Is our Lord in heaven above
And He leads His children on
To the place where He is gone

Not in that poor lowly stable
With the oxen standing by
We shall see Him, but in heaven

Set at God's right hand on high
When like stars
His children crowned
All in white shall be around