LOST AND FOUND
It’s Christmas time, oot comes the
tree, oot comes the wise men 1,2,3
There’s Mary there’s Joseph in stable
bare, but whaur’s baby Jesus he’s no their!
I looked fir him high, A looked fir him low, he’s no tae be seen whau
did he go?
It made me feel sad, it jist wisnae
richt, nae babe in the manger, oan that haly nicht
The figures wis glass, whit if they wir real, A had lost baby Jesus well how wid you feel?, I gret to the laird, Laird wid ye help me!, he
answered me “ Lassie ye say’s it yersel, look back tae the manger ye neer can
tell “. I did as he telt me and Imagine ma
glee, there lay baby Jesus smilin it me!
By Sandra Jane Mack