I sing, rather than pray
In church on Christmas Day
I dwell, for a second
I wonder, how did it happen?
That day (that day)
With Mary and the cradle
Where is the stable where it took place?
Did Josef and Mary like the face
of the savior?
I doze, rather than listen
look at children how their eyes glisten
in church tonight
I wonder what Jesus felt like
to finally (to finally)
see your family
Was there enough room for a lullaby?
Did he smile a lot or did he only cry
when they sang to him?
What did he think about all of them
When he came as a gift to Bethlehem
from heaven?