A Baby Is Born Poem by Donna Lee Womack

Mary, Mary quite contrary;
How does her garden grow?
Through annointed sweet fragrance...
of God's holy wind;
A gift of love God will sow.

An only begotten through a virgin with favour;
who's barren our Lord,
King of Kings and our Savior;
'Fear not Mary, for you have found favour.'
Words from The Lamb we must know.

HAIL! HAIL! a King is born;
with trumpets, harps, and a loud horn;
In a barn we came to well know...
The only begotten, King JESUS was born.