Come they told me... a new born King to see
Our finest gifts we bring to lay before the King
So to honor Him when we come
Little baby, I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring that's fit to give our King
Shall I play for You on my drum?
Mary nodded, the ox and lamb kept time
I played my drum for Him... I played my best for Him
Then He smiled at me... me and my drum
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