Winter breaks upon that lonely girl
A tell-tale stomach and a broken world and only grief
December finds her in a world of care
Nine months swollen
and abandoned there without relief from all this grief
Her fear matched only by her appetite
Not knowing one day she would see the night
When all these troubles had been made all right
And that child would praise her
Hide your tears now put your pain away
Let your fears belong to yesterday you're not alone
December makes it's yule tide round again
A lonely girl lies lost in labor pain beyond relief
Water breaks inside that lonely girl
A child is brought into this broken world
So small so weak he knows no grief
He only knows the one who brought him here
Gave him life and made his value clear
If he could speak his lips would know no fear
They would only praise her
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