How could it be?
This baby in my arms sleeping now so peacefully
The Son of God, the angel said,
How could it be?
Lord, I know he's not my son
Not of my flesh, not of my bones
Still Father, let this baby be
The son of my love.
Father, show me where I fit into this plan of yours
How can a man be father to the Son of God?
Lord for all my life I've been a simple carpenter
How can I raise a king?
He looks so small, his face and hands so fair
And when he cries the sun seems to disappear
But when he laughs, it shines again
How could it be?
Father show me where I fit into this plan of yours
How can a man be father to the Son of God?
Lord for all my life I've been a simple carpenter
How can I raise a king?
How could it be?
This baby in my arms, sleeping now so peacefully
The Son of God, the angel said
How could it be?
(c) Michael Card 1982
We sometimes forget what Joseph would have thought about his special son ~ thanks for reminding me Angela x
ReplyDeleteI forgot to say thankyou to Catriona, for posting about this song last week!
ReplyDeleteThat is lovely ,Angela.
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful lyrics.
ReplyDeleteJane x