Dustin Kensrue - A Stick, A Carrot & String lyrics

The horse's hay beneath his head Our Lord was born to a manger bed That all whose wells run dry could drink of his supply To keep him warm, the sheep drew near So grateful for His coming here Come with news of grace, come to take my place The donkey whispered in his ear "Child, in thirty-some-odd years You'll ride someone who looks like me untriumphantly" The cardinals warbled a joyful song He'll make right what man made wrong Bringing low the hills that the valleys might be filled Then child asked the birds "Well, aren't they lovely words we sing?" The tiny baby laid there without saying anything At a distance stood a mangy goat With the crooked teeth and a matted coat Weary eyes and worn, chipped and twisted horns Thinking maybe I'll make friends someday With the cows and the hens in the rambouillet But for now I'll keep away, I've got nothing smart to say There's a sign on the barn in the cabbage town: "When the rain picks up and the sun goes down Sinners come inside, with no money come and buy" No clever talk, nor a gift to bring Requires our lowly, lovely King Come now empty-handed, you don't need anything And the night was cool and clear as gla** With the sneaking snake in the garden gra** Deep cried out to deep, the disciples fast asleep And the snake perked up when he heard You ask If you're willing that this cup might pa** We could find our way back home, maybe start a family all our own But does not the Father guide the Son? Not My will, but Yours be done What else here to do? What else me but You? And the snake who'd held the world A stick, a carrot and a string Was crushed beneath the foot of Your not wanting anything