(Written by Don Reid, Harold Reid)

There are people who are whispering
And the rumors are running wild
There's a woman who's not married
But she's gonna have a child.

Her name is Mary she's a virgin
From down in Nazareth now listen close
She's gonna marry a man named Joseph
But the baby's father is The Holy Ghost.

And who do you think could believe such a thing
Could believe that the story is true
And who do you think could believe such a thing
Well here's hopin' to Heaven you do.

Now there sayin' she had a baby
In a barn in Bethlehem
And the stars moved 'round the Heavens
Till it stopped right over them.

Then some shepherds said an Angel
Came and told them 'bout the birth
They always knew men went to Heaven
But now God had come to Earth.

And who do you think could believe such a thing
Could believe that the story is true
And who do you think could believe such a thing
Well here's hopin' to Heaven you do...