Son of David
Oh Joseph, thou son of David
where is the trumpet sound
your mission to proclaim
Where may the words be found
You, like David, are God's servant
freed to serve him without fear
The tender mercy of our God
through your life we see so clear
Son of a king most beloved
protector of the King of Kings
Who can tell what suffering
your obedience to him brings
Does it pain to think of her
Mary, your betrothed, your life
Joseph, thou son of David
fear not to take her as your wife
It is truly of the Spirit
the new life that springs within
and you shall call him Jesus
He will save them from their sin
Understanding, relief, a command
from your dream, the first of three
To visit and redeem his people
you his vessel are to be
Who will tell how you saved him
at Herod’s butcher blade haul
Oh Joseph, thou son of David
will they know you gave your all
cfa © December, 1972
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2015
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