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"A City Not Too Busy" by MODERN DAY MIRIAM 📱Connect with Modern Day Miriam Spotify: Modern Day Miriam Youtube: @moderndaymiriam Instagram: @CrimsonLettersStudio TikTok: @CrimsonLettersStudio X: @CrimsonLetters1 Facebook: @Crimson Letters Studio https://www.CrimsonLettersStudio.Etsy.com WEBSITE COMING SOON!! [Verse 1] In Bethlehem that holy day, why was Mary turned away? Did their cracked and calloused hands and weathered wool give them away? Were the wealthy welcomed in with what the poor could seldom pay? Was the city just too busy to see love could find a way? [Chorus] A manger a cradle, A stable an inn A pillow of straw where a bed should have been A baby a Savior, God in a man A humble beginning, all part of His plan [Verse 2] Why was Mary turned away, was grace’s Gift misunderstood? Did shrouded whispers of ‘unclean’ cloak the air where Mary stood? Did the letter of the law weigh more than love, as if it could? Was the city just too busy to see love’s the greater good? [Chorus] A manger a cradle, A stable an inn A pillow of straw where a bed should have been A baby a Saviour, God in a man A humble beginning, all part of His plan [Bridge] I’ve been the inn keeper. I’ve been the crowd. I’ve favored the rich. I’ve been heartless and proud. I’ve flaunted my wealth. I’ve jumped place in line. Where there was space, I’ve made it all mine. I’ve carried rumors. I’ve whispered ‘unclean.’ I’ve not cared less When the weak went unseen. I’ve run with the masses Not risen above. I’ve been the city that didn’t show love. If I’d been in that town, If I was there then, I might have been why Mary couldn’t get in. [Verse 3] Mary’s Son became a man and one day took His mother’s hand. You see now why it happened. You see what I had planned. I needed every man to hear, every heart to understand God isn’t wooed with grandeur. Money cannot move His hand. Then He looked her in the eye and said, “They’re calling you a queen.” You’re holy now. You’re not unclean. Fully loved and fully seen. Your Son’s dynasty has mansions like the world has never seen. Who needs an inn for wealthy travelers? Heaven’s dwelling’s evergreen. All are welcome in His house. He gave His life to get me in. He conquered hell, defeated death, and took the keys to call me friend. Law fulfilled. New life within. I’ll never be cast out again. There’s a city not too busy to see love can cover sin.