Little Baby, pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give the King, pa rum pum pum pum,
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,
Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum,
On my drum?
Mary nodded, pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum,
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,
Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum
Me and my drum.
Immediately, my mind flashed to my little 4-year old nephew. I imagined little Ollie in a crowd of people, all giving expensive gifts to their king. I then saw him walk up to the Savior, in complete earnestness, and offer share the greatest gift he had. Can you just imagine him (or your son) playing those drums with all the intensity of his little 4-year old soul? "I played my best for him!"..."Then He smiled at me"We may not always be in a place to give the "finest" gifts to our king, but we can offer him our hearts. We can give the best of whatever seemingly insignificant sacrifice we may lay before our Savior in gratitude. I challenge any of you who may not like this song to picture your son, grandson, or nephew as the little drummer boy and tell me if this is now one of your favorite songs!
I am kind of in a Faith Hill Christmas mood, so her is her version. However, there are a ton of great renditions.
















