Labor of Love lyrics by Andrew Peterson Lyrics to Labor Of Love :It was not a silent nightThere was blood on the groundYou could hear a woman cryIn the alleyways that nightOn the streets of David’s town And the stable was not cleanAnd the cobblestones were coldAnd little Mary full of graceWith the tears upon her faceHad no mother’s hand to hold It was a labor of painIt was a cold sky aboveBut for the girl on the ground in the darkWith every beat of her beautiful heartIt was a labor of love Noble Joseph at her sideCallused hands and…
Labor of Love
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