Labor of Love Andrew Peterson (Ft. Jill Phillips)
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[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
Noble Joseph by her side
His 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
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
Noble Joseph by her side
His 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
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