In the beginning there was the Word pure love was spoken to reach every man they stopped and listened but all that they heard was language that they could not understand. so he came with starlight and love in his eyes, no regal welcome for his infant cry there have been many babies to become the king but only one king became a baby He left behind his thrown of pure light and gave up his crown that we might be free he chose a manger that Bethlehem night and reaching through time space he saw me with no joy, no peace, no hope in sight so he came with starlight and love in his eyes, no regal welcome for his infant cry there have been many babies to become the king but only one king became a baby he could have chosen to break through the sky with anthems and angel wings, but he knew we woul understand a babies cry and learn love from a servant king so he came with starlight and love in his eyes, no regal welcome for his infant cry there have been so many babies to become the king but only one king became a baby