so I plopped the kids infront of Sesame Street for an hour every day and began this nativity as narrated/sung by the animals.

I had done a little compostion in college when my teacher, Dr. Campbell, someone who is best described as the embodiment of the word enthusiasm; not only taught us the rules of musical theory, but had us put these rules to use by writing music.

But this story doesn't end there, there's still a church fire and a lost manuscript.

This is song number six. It needs to sung by a good alto with a big range as it goes from a low G up to anE flat.  Tonally, it is diffucult.  It can be omitted.