First Born
Jerry Reed, John Lehman
First born
This infant with her mother's eyes
Is our first born
First child
This baby I hold in my arms
Is our first child
Her smile will warm me
On a cold winter night
And when life is stormy
Her faith in me will make things right
First born
Asleep in her crib now
Is our first born
If the good Lord's willing
He'll bless us with many more
But our first born
Is the child we've been praying for
First born
This child I hold in my arms
Is our first born
If the good Lord's willing
He'll bless us with many more
But our first born
Is the child we've been praying for