Scott Whitby, 2022
Nobody could know
One word or two
No body was there
But two women who
Would tell us all
Who would hear
Start this thing
About no fear
A mama being mama
Her bag by the door
How could she sleep
And not pace the floor?
But nobody would know
That no body was there
And were it not for His mom
Nobody would care
Nobody found no body
Was she up all night?
When she found no body
Too strong to cry
Nobody found no body
She knew He was alive
When she found no body
Was she really surprised?
A mama being mama
Her bag by the door
How could she sleep
And not pace the floor?
But nobody would know
That no body was there
And were it not for His mom
Nobody would care
Did she know?
Who's to say
What she knew
Early that day?
Told everyone
Quiet and serene
After sunrise
What she'd seen
With fear and joy
The story had come
Words from an angel
Made for a mom
A mama being mama
Her bag by the door
How could she sleep
And not pace the floor?
But nobody would know
That no body was there
And were it not for His mom
Nobody would care
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