The Baby Speaks (VII)

Years later in a room in the hospital,
Blue clothes, curtains close, and the gloves are on.
Hands reach in and then all the worry's gone;
The baby comes out clean.
The baby comes out clean.
The baby comes out clean.
The baby comes out clean.

A huge scene – the door to our suite is broken down:
The family and people I've never seen before.
A close ring – people lean in to see me scream and
Somebody yells, "Oh good,
It looks like he's alive;
My, isn't our God so good?"
And then the whole room cries:

"A-men,
A-men,
A-men,
A-men."



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Sauerteig
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