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See How the Virgin Waits

See how the Virgin waits for him;

Mary in wonder waits for him.

Shake off your slumber; come all full of wonder.

Jesus is coming as the Prince of Peace.

Shake off your slumber; come all full of wonder.

Jesus is coming as the Prince of Peace.

Gently she hears the distant breeze swaying the silver olive trees.

What is she thinking as the sun is sinking, waiting the birthday of her firstborn Son?

What is she thinking as the sun is sinking, waiting the birthday of her firstborn Son?

Now a new pattern on the loom; now a new presence in the room.

Waking or sleeping, all here love she’s keeping, waiting the coming of the Son of God.

Waking or sleeping, all here love she’s keeping, waiting the coming of the Son of God.

See how the Virgin waits for him. Mary in wonder waits for him.

Willard F. Jabusch, Slovakian Folk Melody / Anthony Doherty Q

© 1967 Willard F. Jabusch and this arrangement 1993 Anthony Doherty, OCP Publications

(adm. by Smallstonemediasongs.com)

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