Your Child Is Jesus
Your Child is Jesus
Take it soft, take it mild
That we don’t have a child.
We’re blessed from Above;
You and Me are in Love!
Jesus has no bodily father
He’s Son to every Mother
He was impaled on a Tree
Barren mother to set free.
No more shall we cry
Let our tears now run dry
Why shall we despair or fear
Our plea our Son will hear.
JM
23rd Oct’ 2013
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