I saw a little baby today.



The sun as light as silver,
trees with lots of gold,
I saw love today,
she suckled and did take hold.

The dark cloud past,
in lights fair day,
I saw Jerusalem
and the gold trees did say,
snuggle deep on all around,
see the dancing leaves and sound,
here a farm and there a lake,
some beauty,
that love cries out to make.

A full barn cakes and ale,
a daughter for Nina,
hope in the dale.

~