Mary, are you sleeping? Mary, I'm afraid Mary, can I live up to the choice that God has made? Jesus, can You tell me here upon my knee What kind of father will I be? What can I give to You, You, made from miracles That God has given me to keep? I can't give much to You, You, made from miracles But I can hold You as You sleep What can You learn from me, You, made from miracles When I've so much to learn from You? What can a man like me offer the Miracle Who taught me miracles come true Tell me how to guide You? Tell me what to say? Tell me how to show You how to show the world the Way How to please the angels watching from above When all I have to give You is love But if it's love You need, You, made from miracles Then take my hand and hold it tight And I will give you love, sweet, little Miracle That God has given me tonight Sweet, little Miracle, oh, what a miracle That God had given us tonight