Fingers and Toes

She counted His fingers and all of His toes

Like all the good mothers do

She kept all the secrets that nobody knows

Well maybe a few others knew

She raised Him to be the best He could be

While teaching Him right from wrong

She dreaded the things that she'd have to see

And she knew that it wouldn't be long

A miracle birth like never before

A virgin gives birth to a Son

Her first born child she'd love and adore

But knowing what has to be done

He laid down His life to redeem what was lost

Though He never commited a crime

Born to become the ultimate cost

Defying the essence of time

She counted His fingers and all of His toes

Like she did when He was born

The grief on her face as the pain plainly shows

Her heart now broken and torn