Waiting for Love to be Born

Waiting for Love to be Born
Erin O'Donnell

All is set
I know my stocking's downstairs
And the sky is smiling
There is magic in the air

I can't sleep
I am so glad to be home
On this early morning
I'm not alone

This is the season, this is the time
I see the face of a child and that face is my
I'm looking for starlight and I'm listening for angels
Everyone is asleep on this Christmas morn
But I'm awake
And I'm waiting here for love again to be born

Bundled up
I know what's waiting for me
More than a pretty package
Next to the tree

Something else
A gift far greater I know
Born in Bethlehem
Long ago

This is the season, this is the time
I see the face of a child and that face is mine
I'm looking for starlight, and I'm listening for angels
Now the house is asleep on this Christmas morn
But I'm awake
And I'm waiting here for love again to be born

The sun is rising, I see the distant light
Oh what a glorious day will come from this holy night

To us is born
Every December anew
A love that's unbelievable
Given to me, given to you

This is the season, this is the time
I see the face of a child and that face is mine
I'm looking for starlight and I'm listening for angels
Now the house is asleep on this Christmas morn
But I'm awake
And I'm waiting here for love again to be born
Yes, I'm waiting here
I'm waiting here for love again to be born

[Merry Christmas!]