It′s not just about the manger
Where the baby lay
It's not all about the angelsWho sing for him that day
It′s not all about the shepherds
Or the bright and shining star
It's not all about the wise men
Who travelled from afar
It's about the cross
It′s about my sin
It′s about how Jesus came to be born once
So that we could be born again
It's about the stone
That was rolled away
So that you and I could have real life someday
It′s about the cross
It's not all about the good things
In this life I′ve done
It's not all about the treasures
Or the trophies that I′ve won
It's not about the righteousness
That I've find within
It′s all about His precious blood
That save me from my sin
It′s about the cross
It's about my sin
It′s about how Jesus came to be born once
So that we could be born again
It's about the stone
That was rolled away
So that you and I could have real life someday
It′s about the cross
The beginning of the story
Is wonderful and great
But it's the ending that can save you
And that′s why we celebrate
It's about the cross
It's about my sin
It′s about how Jesus came to be born once
So that we could be born again
It′s about God's love
Nailed to a tree
It′s about how every drop of blood
That flowed from Him when it should have been me
It's about the stone
That was rolled away
So that you and I could have real life someday
So that you and I could have real life someday
It′s about the cross (it's about the cross) (it′s about the cross)
It's about the cross
It's about the cross