Down there in Bethlehem
Down there in Bethlehem, the sky burns brightly
The Innocent gives birth today to Christ
She’s giving birth in a stable
She’s giving birth in a stable, to the Emperor of the people
The Innocent sits and cries softly
She has no diapers to wrap Him in
She has no diapers to wrap Him in, no clothes to dress him in
The Innocent, for the baby Emperor
Don’t cry, my Mother
Don’t cry, my Mother
Don’t cry, my Mother, we’ll give you diapers
Dear Innocent, for wrapping the Holy Child.