SHE HOLDS HIM CLOSE
HER BABY SON
AS WISE MEN VIEW
THE HOLY ONE
SO AMAZED
AT WHAT SHE'S DONE
AND SHE CRIES
SHE DRAWS HIM GENTLY
TO HER BREAST
HIS TINY FEET
AND HANDS CARESS
NOT KNOWING JUST WHY
SHE WAS BLESSED
AND SHE CRIES
SHE CRIES
WITH TEARS
OF JOY
THE WAITING NOW
HAS PASSED
SHE HOLDS HER BABY BOY
AT LAST
AND SHE CRIES
SHE SEES THREE CROSSES
ON THE HILL
SHE KNEW IT WAS
THE FATHER'S WILL
SO STRUCK WITH GRIEF
HER HEART STANDS STILL
AND SHE CRIES
AND THERE UPON
THE MOUNTAINSIDE
HER DISBELIEF
SHE CANNOT HIDE
AS HER OWN SON
IS CRUCIFIED
SHE CRIES
SHE CRIES WITH TEARS
OF PAIN
HER DARKEST DAY
SHE'S EVER KNOWN
HOW COULD THEY
LEAVE HIM HERE ALONE
SHE CRIES
ANOTHER TIME
ANOTHER PLACE
SHE LOOKS UPON
THE MASTER'S FACE
THE SORROW'S GONE
THE PAIN ERASED
SHE CRIES
SO AMAZED
HOW COULD THIS BE
BUT NOW IT'S
OH SO CLEAR TO SEE
SHE BOWS BEFORE
HIS MAJESTY
SHE BOWS BEFORE
HIS MAJESTY
SHE CRIES
SHE CRIES WITH TEARS
OF JOY
THE WAITING NOW
HAS PASSED
SHE HOLDS
THE RISEN KING AT LAST
SHE CRIES
THE WAITING NOW
HAS PASSED
SHE HOLDS
THE RISEN KING AT LAST
SHE CRIES
AND SHE CRIES