Since that blessed night in a manger,
She watched her baby grow,
He learned His Fathers trade,
As she marveled at It all,
As He made the timbers fall,
She can hear the driving nails
His spirit will not fail,
She watches as a young man
Undertakes His Fathers Will,
As she stands and listens to the driving nails
In the streets of Jerusalem
She was frantic as She looked for Him,
The hammers up at the temple,
She called Him as she ran,
Teaching like no ordinary man
Darkness covered all the land
in the middle of the day,
She began to tremble as the
Made the sound that pierced her soul
As the Cross was being raised
And She cries and listens to the Driving Nails