• Song:

    This Baby

  • Artist:

    Steven Curtis Chapman

  • Album:

    Music Of Christmas

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A (x02220@1)            B (x2444x@1)          EWell, (022100@1)He cried when He was hungry
A (x02220@1)          B (x2444x@1)            EDid (022100@1)all the things that babies do
   A (x02220@1)             B (x2444x@1)         C#He (x43121@1)rocked and He napped on His mother's lap
 A (x02220@1)                              BAnd (x2444x@1)He wiggled and giggled and cooed
                 A (x02220@1)         B (x2444x@1)          EThere (022100@1)were the cheers when He took His first step,
          A (x02220@1)         B (x2444x@1)            EAnd (022100@1)the tears when He got His first teeth;
       A (x02220@1)           B (x2444x@1)          C#Almost (x43121@1)everything about this little baby
       A (x02220@1)                    BSeemed (x2444x@1)as natural as it could be.

   B (x2444x@1)         E (022100@1)              ABut (x02220@1)this baby made the angels sing,
    B (x2444x@1)         E (022100@1)              AAnd (x02220@1)this baby made a new star shine in the sky.
     B (x2444x@1)        E (022100@1)    A (x02220@1)        C#This (x43121@1)baby had come to change the world.
A (x02220@1)  E (022100@1)       B (x2444x@1)     C# (x43121@1)    A (x02220@1) E (022100@1)      B (x2444x@1)           C#This (x43121@1)baby was God's own son, this baby was like no other one.
A (x02220@1)   E (022100@1)      B (x2444x@1)     C# (x43121@1)  AThis (x02220@1)baby was God with us, this baby was Jesus.
A (x02220@1)     B (x2444x@1)                 EAnd (022100@1)this baby grew into a young boy,
     A (x02220@1)        B (x2444x@1)                    EWho (022100@1)learned to read and write and wrestle with dad;
      A (x02220@1)         B (x2444x@1)               EThere (022100@1)was the climbin' of trees and the scrapin' of knees,
   A (x02220@1)                                BAnd (x2444x@1)all the fun that a boy's born to have.
   A (x02220@1)               B (x2444x@1)          EHe (022100@1)grew taller and some things started changing,
   A (x02220@1)               B (x2444x@1)         ELike (022100@1)His complexion and the sound of His voice;
   A (x02220@1)                B (x2444x@1)        C#There (x43121@1)was work to be done as a carpenter's son
     A (x02220@1)                         C#And (x43121@1)all the neighbors said He's such a fine boy.

   C# (x43121@1)                       AAnd (x02220@1)love made Him laugh and death made Him cry.
   Bb (x1333x@1)                       BWith (x2444x@1)the life that He lived and the death that He died,
   C# (x43121@1)                      C#He (x43121@1)showed us heaven with His hands and His heart,
    A (x02220@1)  E (022100@1)          B (x2444x@1)    C#'Cause (x43121@1)this man was God's own son.
     A (x02220@1)   E (022100@1)     B (x2444x@1)   C#This (x43121@1)man was like no other one,
     A (x02220@1)    E (022100@1)    B (x2444x@1)    C#Holy (x43121@1)and human right from the start.


This baby was God with us, this baby, this baby was Jesus; this baby was Jesus, 
this baby was Jesus.

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