Joseph was a carpenter,
He probably fixed the manger,
And made it strong and sturdy,
For their brand new little stranger.
He knew just how to insulate,
His clever hands were able,
To place the hay to keep away,
The cold winds of the stable.
I'm glad God picked a carpenter,
To care for his own son,
He knew there'd be alot to do,
And he would get it done.
Why don't you draw a picture,
With details of the manger?
Let's see how you would make the bed,
To keep that boy from danger!
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