Built in a brick shed 
Covered in a cloth, she said 
‘Baby Jesus strap it to your heart 
Make it like you mean it make it like a work of art' 
Timed to precision and made to tear a man apart 
And his feet hit the pavement as she whispered ‘Baby 
Jesus' 
All alone, freezing in an inner city park 
Baby Jesus strapped it to his heart 
Stunned by the red light 
He crumpled in the hazy dark 
And bowed his head as he stood bleeding 
Colder than a weighed out shot 
And his head struck the pavement 
As she whispered, ‘Baby Jesus' 
Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus 
‘I need faith,' he said 
Shaking and reeling from the shock 
‘I need hope' he said 
Feeling now the pain has gone 
‘Just give me something to hold onto, something to rely 
upon' 
But the wind took his last breath as she whispered 
‘Baby Jesus' 
When the world cuts you down 
And pure pressure starts to mount 
When you're forced to kick out any way
When you're shot out to heaven high 
Or blown out to the sky 
When that cold wind whistles
Just what will you say, will you say 
Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus