For a child is born to us   Light of God upon her face   Filled with favor and with love   She’s a miracle of grace   She’s a miracle of grace   I see a mother with her child   I see a daddy standing tall   I see the joy that you have brought to us all   I know gramps will teach you Bible   We’ll all teach you ice cream   Probably you’ll be teaching us all that we’ve lost.      I know there’s a reason there’s rhyme   For every season there’s a sign   I know there’s a message God has just for us   Cause somehow as we grow   We lose what we were told   Simple seems the cost for getting old