Two Three Four      Joseph was an old man   An old man was he   When he married Virgin Mary   The queen of Galilee      As Mary and Joseph   Were walking one day   To an orchard of cherry trees   They chanced for to stray      Then Mary said to Joseph   So meek and so mild   "Pick me some cherries Joseph   For I am with child"      Then Joseph flew angry   So angry flew he   "Let the father of your baby   Gather cherries for thee"      Then up spoke Lord Jesus   From in his mother's womb   "Bow low down cherry trees   Bow down to the ground"      And the cherry trees bowed down   Bowed low to the ground   And Mary gathered cherries   While Joesph stood round      Then Joseph he kneeled down   A question gave he   "Come tell me pretty baby   When your birthday shall be"      "On fifth day of January   My birthday shall be   And the stars in the heavens   Shall all bow down to me"