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