A New Born Child - Armand Amar, Sinead O'Connor

Just as two breaths become one breath

As two whispers become a cry

Miracle before us lies

The glory of a new-born child

These half-closed eyes already see

Looking without looking within

A testament of truth before, before our eyes

The glory of a new-born child

This place, where life’s long path begins

If they be princes, queens, or kings

Laid helpless here at mother’s side

The glory of a new-born child