Friday, December 02, 2005

Today's Holiday Lyric Line

I have traveled many moonless nights,
Cold and weary with a babe inside,
And I wonder what I’ve done.
Holy father you have come,
And chosen me now to carry your son

I am waiting in a silent prayer.
I am frightened by the load I bear.
In a world as cold as stone, Must I walk this path alone?
Breath of Heaven-- written by Chris Eaton

The song is written from Mary's (who according to the Holy Bible is the mother of Jesus Christ) point of view.


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