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Created on: December 23, 2009
<Salute to Jesus‘ Birthday>
Part I
Oh Joseph, Joseph
Is it true what I am told?
That this newborn babe
Is worth more than gold?
I heard once you arrived in Bethlehem
Dear Mary went into labor
And since there was no room at the inns
In a stable was born our Savior
I cannot image how you must feel
As you look at his tiny face
To know he is the Holy One’s son
Must fill you with God’s loving grace
Just to know that while you raise him
He will be raising you
To know he would one day save our souls
And that he came to make all things new!
_____
Part II
Virgin Mary, Virgin Mary,
Is it true, is it true?
That the baby you are holding
Can save both me and you?
I heard it through the grapevine
From both the shepard and the wise men
That your child is the King of Kings
And can wash away my sin
He looks so very small
So fragile to my eye
It is amazing that someday he
For us, one day, will die.
Oh, Mother Mary, I love him so
May I talk to him and touch his hand?
I want only to bask in the presence
Of God, who is now with us on this land
____
Part III
Precious baby Jesus
Is it true what they all say?
That you are the son of God
And can show us all the way?
Are you really the one
That we all have been waiting for?
I am in awe that you have finally come
As I was beginning to think you lore
I know you are small right now
Just a humble baby boy
No one could know what you mean to me
How only you give my soul pure joy
Oh Savior, my King, Jesus Christ
I give you my life evermore
I know you can take my sin away
So we can be together on Heaven’s shore
_____
Part IV
To all who are lost and despairing:
Did you know there is a way?
His name is the Messiah!
And he was born on Christmas Day!
Did you know he loves us so much?
Much too much to comprehend?
He even gave his son for us
So that our souls he could mend
Once he became a child
Who grew so wise and strong
And at the age of thirty-three
He died to right our wrong
So let not your hearts be heavy
For God is the key to life
Without him we are not truly living
God is the hope within our strife.
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