stacy read the lyrics : is there no room in this world for you oh , let me be your bethlehem , let me be your bethlehem its cold outside see , ive opened up my door let my life be your bethlehem unto my life may you be born born in a stable with the angels close at hand strength became weakness that we might understand a god who is hungry , a king without a throne emmanuel , a child is born i dont know why i like it so much , but it just haunts me .