Sing out, my soul, the wonder . . . Marys baby has arrived, and she cant contain her joy As Joseph sleeps, she examines her newborns tiny mouth, his wild hair, his little hands. Yet whats most wondrous is that this child is not just Marys own but a gift that God...
Mary's baby has arrived, and she can't contain her joy As Joseph sleeps, she examines her newborn's tiny mouth, his wild hair, his little hands. Yet what's most wondrous is that this child is not just Mary's own but a gift that God has shared with everyone. Poetic text by Newbery...