Lyrics
The Perfect Present
Words and music written and performed by
Todd G. Strachan 2013
Have you found the perfect present?
That big elusive prize?
What your looking for,
can’t be found in a store
No matter how you try.
Cause what you seek is fleeting,
A chasing after the wind.
The Perfect Present was born in rags,
And wise men called Him king.
All the hustle and bustle,
The rushing to and fro.
You carry bag after bag,
And still you look sad,
But that’s just how it goes.
Cause what you seek is fleeting,
A chasing after the wind.
The Perfect Present was born in rags,
And wise men called Him king.
You’re searching in futility
For that which you will never find.
For the joy that you seek
Has never been chic
And the world will always deny,
The Perfect Present
Do you know The Perfect Present?
The one hung on the tree?
Who poured out his blood,
That we may live,
Right there on Calvary?
Cause what you seek is fleeting,
A chasing after the wind.
The Perfect Present was born in rags,
And wise men called Him king
Cause what you seek is fleeting,
A chasing after the wind.
The Perfect Present was born in rags,
And wise men called Him king
And wise men called Him king.