D [Verse 1]G A It was not a silent nightD There was blood on the groundG You could hear a woman cryA In the alleyways that nightD On the streets of David's townBm And the stable was not cleanF#m And the cobblestones were coldG And little Mary full of graceA With the tears upon her faceD Had no mother's hand to hold [Chorus]D G It was a labor of painA Bm It was a cold sky aboveD G But for the girl on the ground in the darkA With every beat of her beautiful heartD A/D D It was a labor of love [Verse 2]G A Noble Joseph by her sideD Callused hands and weary eyesG There were no midwives to be foundA On the streets of David's townD In the middle of the nightBm So he held her and he prayedF#m Shafts of moonlight on his faceG But the baby in her wombA He was the maker of the moonD/F# He was the Author of the faithA That could make the mountains move [Bridge]D G A Bm F#m [Chorus]D G It was a labor of painA Bm It was a cold sky aboveD G But for the girl on the ground in the darkA With every beat of her beautiful heartD A/D D It was a labor of love [Outro]G For little Mary full of graceA With the tears upon her faceD A D It was a labor of loveG A It was not a silent nightD On the streets of David's town
Labor Of Love
Andrew Peterson
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