Hosea was sleeping so sweetly
So warm in a world so cold
As I slipped in his room so discreetly
In his crib, what a sight to behold
Yes, Christmas has come to Jesus
Who loves all the new babies born
Loving new life like he does
So precious, they’re meant to adore.
Hosea was born in late December
The doctor said he came a little soon
But there’s something I’ll always remember
His birthday was Jesus’ too
