A Baby No More

Merciful Yeshua, full of all grace
Merciful Yeshua, O what a face.
Merciful Yeshua, a baby no more,
Merciful Yeshua, you stand at the door.

Strong and Almighty, and always right there
O what a Savior, ever so fair.
I remember how sweet, you looked on that night,
The angels first told me, your birth it was bright.

Now as I see you, a baby no more,
I see you my Savior, as my open door.
Merciful Yeshua, full of all grace,
O what a treasure, I see in your face.

Strong and Almighty, and always right there
O what a Savior, ever so dear.
I remember the night, of your gentle birth.
First told by angels, then shepherds on earth.

Now as I see you, a baby no more.
I see you my Savior, as my open door.
Merciful Yeshua, who's sweeter this day,
Than when He was on, His first birthday.

Strong and Almighty, and always right here
O what a Savior, to worship a fear.
Now as I see you, a baby no more,
I see you my Savior, as my open door!

Song & Poem by Barbara Di Gilio © 1990