and shining so gentle.
Weary in body,
but spirit still full.
a mother, Mary.
With love-mellowed wondering
And attentive manner,
Watching his Mary, a mother.
A miracle, a miracle birth.
Baby born with crumpled,
New life noises from his fresh, air-filled
Jesus, this babe, Prince of Peace.
And angels shout, hosannahs at His coming
to be our Savior.
Healing hands touch blinded eyes,
Darkened spirits, to cleanse sin-weary souls.
Son of the Most High God, diety,
Powerful in virtue,
Able to overcome death,
Command all things.
Master, a loving, forgiving, atoning Master.
Christ pure and clean to give us life.
A miracle, a mother,
This Lord and King,