On this day a King was born.
Destined to be great, led by God’s amazing grace,
Step by step, slow but steady, like the turtle, he’ll win the race.
Filled with a love so deep and an everlasting compassion,
Bred to be an outcast, not conformed to the norm of fashion.
“Royalty! Royalty!”, As the people shout and cheer,
Heart to heart, or hand in hand, he’s always somewhere near.