1. And can this newborn mystery, an infant learning how to feed, defeat the grim and chilling powers of domination, death, and sin? The one whose tiny hands and eyes suspend our breath and tug our heart awakens some to joyful praise while others whisper, "Is it true?" 2. For sin infects, deceives, ensnares, and domination towers and gleams, and death, dispatched to foreign lands, will turn and find us, one and all. This child, full-grown, shall shine with love for outcast, righteous, rich and poor, confront the powers with healing words and then be crushed, betrayed, destroyed. 3. And some will feel the Spirit's power, and some will doubt, or cling to faith, and some will hope but never know, and some will joyfully believe. And so, with doubt, or hope reborn, or anxious certainty, or peace, we worship, trust, and rise to serve an infant learning how to feed.