How could it be
This baby in my arms
Sleeping now so peacefully
The Son of God
The angel said
How could it be?
Lord, I know he,s not my own
Not of my flesh, not of my bones
Still Father let this baby be
The son of my love
Father show me where i fit into your
This plan of yours
How can a man be father to the Son of God?
Lord, for all my life I've been a simple carpenter
How can I raise a king?
how can I raise a king?
He look so small
His face and hands so fair
And when he cries the son just seems to disappear
But when he laughs
it shines again
How could it be?
Father show me where I fit into this plan of yous
How can I man be father to the Son of God
Lord for all my life I been a simple carpenter
How can I raise a king?
How can I raise a king?
How could it be ?
this baby in my arms
sleeping now
so peacefully
The Son of God
The angel said
How coud it be?