Alan Jackson - The angels cried

They ^D7came from near they ^A7came from far ^BmFollowing a ^A7distant star to ^Gwhere he lay Not ^D7being sure of ^A7what it meant But ^Bmknowing it was ^A7heaven sent they ^Gmade their way

And the ^Emcreatures gathered round And ^Gdidn't make a sound And the ^D7ange^Cls ^Gcried

The ^D7angels knew what ^A7was to come The ^Bmreason God had ^A7sent His Son from ^Gup above It ^D7filled their hearts with ^A7joy to see And ^Bmknowing of His ^A7destiny came ^Gtears of love

And the ^Emcreatures gathered round And ^Gdidn't make a sound And the ^D7ange^Cls ^Gcried

I've ^D7often thought ^A7about that night And ^Bmwondered if they ^A7realized that ^Gstar so bright Was ^Dsent to tell ^A7all the land The ^BmSon of God would ^A7soon become the ^GSon of man

And the ^Emcreatures gathered round And ^Gdidn't make a sound And the ^D7ange^Cls ^Gcried And the ^D7ange^Cls c^Gried And the ^D7ange^Cls ^Gcried