Sylwia Lipka - Nie było miejsca dla Ciebie

Father is just nodding at Mother
That the star has already risen in the sky
That it's time to share the wafer
So they all come up to each other
It's quiet, the Christmas tree is burning
On top of the tree a cherub flies
On the windows, on the windows geraniums
The glow of the candles drapes in gold
And from a corner, from a brother's mouth comes
A carol on the ocarina:

There was no place for you
In Bethlehem, in no inn
And Jesus was born
In a stable, in poverty and cold

There was no room, though you came down
As Saviour on earth
To deliver from the blackness of slavery
The wretched tribe of Adam

There was no place, though you wanted
To hold mankind in your bosom
And give from the cross to sinners
Your bleeding arms of salvation

There was no place, though you came down
To kindle the fire of love
And through Thy dearest Passion
Save the world from destruction

And today why among people
So many tears, groans, torments?
Because there is no place for You
In many a human soul