Labor Of Love Lyrics - Home For The Holidays - Point Of Grace

It was not a silent night 

There was blood on the ground 

You could hear a woman cry 

In the alleyways that night 

On the streets of David's town 

And the stable was not clean 

And the cobblestones were cold 

And little Mary full of grace 

With the tears upon her face 

Had no mother's hand to hold 

It was a labor of pain 

It was a cold sky above 

But for the girl on the ground in the dark 

With every beat of her beautiful heart 

It was a labor of love 

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Noble Joseph at her side 

Callused hands and weary eyes 

There were no midwives to be found 

On the streets of David's town 

In the middle of the night 

So he held her and he prayed 

Shafts of moonlight on his face 

For the baby in her womb 

He was the maker of the moon 

He was the author of the faith 

That could make the mountains move 

It was a labor of pain 

It was a cold sky above 

But for the girl on the ground in the dark 

With every beat of her beautiful heart 

It was a labor of love 

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For little Mary full of grace 

With the tears upon her face 

It was a labor of love 

It was not a silent night 

On the streets of David's town