If
Only We Had Known
Isaac -- It was tax time in Bethlehem
We
were busy as we had ever been
Naomi --Folks came from miles
around
Descended on our quiet town
Both --
Not a single place, not a single room
Could
be found
Not even at our little
crowded inn
I
--They showed up at our door
Ragged, cold and poor
N --I could see the girl, barely past her
teens
Was
with child and just about due
I -- I felt bad for them, we both did
But what were we to do
There was no place to put
them
There simply was no room
Both --And we stood there, not quite willing
to shut the door
Bewildered and confused
I --Then mama said to me,
N --“What about the stable?”
I --“The stable? That dirty,
smelly place”
N --“Well, it’s better than
leaving them on the street”
I --I thought for a moment,
“I guess you’re right
I have to agree, though it’s
just a step above the street
If you ask me
N
--“You kids wait here
I’ll go fetch a blanket so at
least you’ll have a bed”
I --And I’ll put down some hay to soften the
ground
It’s the least I can do so at
least you can lay down
N --And while you’re at it, clean out that
trough
This
mother may need it
I --Clean out the trough, where the animal
feed, it …
Then
she gave me that look (Kathy give him that look)
Okay, okay, I’ll do what you
ask
Together we got busy to see
to our tasks
Both
--Now let’s pause for a moment
For those who would judge us
I --“You should have saved a
room for them”
N --Assuming that we knew
Both --But we truly did know
We didn’t have a clue
So let us ask you friend
What would you have done,
If it was up to you?
(Sung)
If
only we had known
They’d be coming to our inn
We would have done our very
best
To
treat them as our welcomed guest
The royal treatment, nothing
less
We would have saved a room
for them
If
only we had seen
What the shepherds saw that
night
Choirs of angels, dazzling
lights
A glorious, breath taking
sight
Just like some kind of
wonderful heavenly dream
But
we didn’t know, we could not see
We
did not realize
This birth would be a Holy
birth
The
Blessed One, The promised King,
The Lord of life,
God’s tiny precious Son
Still
we did what we could
We offered them a place
It’s wasn’t much at all
We’re both ashamed to say
But deep within our hearts
We believe, we pray
God understands
We were willing to care
And though a stable was no
place for him
He truly honored us and
blessed us
On that starry, magical,
mid-winter night
In a manger there
O Holy Night
George Gagliardi, December,
2019