It's not just about the manger Where the baby lay It's not all about the angels Who 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