Hymne Til Josef - Morten Harket

Den unge Maria vandret

Engang til Betlehem by

Forteller den gamle legende

Som alltid er like ny

Det var ikke rom i herberget

Man stallen var lun og varm

Så fødte hun der sin føorste sønn

Støttet av Josefs arm

Stjernesoler og vismenn

Hyrder og englekor

Hva tenkte den mørke Josef

Som aldri mælte et ord?

Gjennomstrålet av himmelek glans

Lyste de hellige to

Hva tenkte den mørke Josef

Som bare var trofast og god?

Kanhende han svøpte sin kappe

Litt bedre om barnet og moren

Slik vernet han ordløs menneskets drøm

Den hellige Josef av jorden

The young Maria horizontally

Once to Bethlehem city

Tells the old legend

Which is always just as new

There was no room in the hostel

The stable was warm and warm

Then she gave birth to her first son

Supported by Joseph's arm

Star suns and sages

Shepherds and choir of angels

What did the dark Joseph think?

Who never said a word?

Radiated with heavenly splendor

Listed the holy two

What did the dark Joseph think?

Who was just faithful and good?

Maybe he wrapped his cloak

A little better about the baby and the mother

This is how he protected the wordless human dream

Saint Joseph of the earth