A Baby's Cry

A Baby's Cry
By Pastor John Anderson

A Baby’s cry, a bed of hay
 A mother’s sigh that blessed day
  When Jesus Christ was born

A star above in heaven glows
 A Gift of love is sent below
  On that most glorious morn

From fields the shepherds came
 To see the sacred Child
They breathe His holy name
 So pure and undefiled

A Baby’s cry, a bed of hay
 A mother’s sigh that blessed day
  When Jesus Christ was born

So dark the night when Jesus came
 To live a life of scorn and shame
  He came to die for us

Amazing love that He would come
 From far above, God’s only Son
  The King of righteousness

From fields the shepherds came
 To see the sacred Child
They breathe His holy name
 So pure and undefiled

Baby’s cry, a bed of hay
 A mother’s sigh that blessed day
  When Jesus Christ was born


Copyright 2010 by John T. Anderson

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