Michael Card - Josephs song

^CHow could it be this baby in my a^Grms ^EmSleeping now, so peacefull^Amy The Son of G^Fod, the angel s^Gaid, how could it ^Cbe^G Lord I ^Cknow He's not my ^Gown Not of my f^Emlesh, not of my ^Ambone Still Father l^Fet this baby ^Gbe Son of my ^Clove ^E

Father ^Amshow me where I fit into this ^Fplan of yours How can a m^Gan be father to the Son of ^CGod ^E Lord for ^Amall my life I've been a simple c^Farpenter How c^Gan I raise a king, How c^Fan I raise a k^Ging

He looks so s^Cmall, His face and hands so ^Gfair And when He ^Emcries the sun just seems to disap^Ampear But when He l^Faughs it shines a^Ggain How could it ^Cbe ^E

Father ^Amshow me where I fit into this ^Fplan of yours How can a m^Gan be father to the Son of ^CGod ^E Lord for ^Amall my life I've been a simple c^Farpenter How c^Gan I raise a king, How c^Fan I raise a k^Ging

^CHow could it be this baby in my ^Garms Sleeping ^Emnow, so peacefu^Amlly The Son of ^FGod, the angel s^Gaid, how could it b^Ce