nothing left to
prove
;
Christmas tribute.
(Christmas is coming. Prepare for the coming of our lord.)
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the new born king
One this quiet peaceful night
The northern star shone bright
And guide the wise kings one by one
To the saviour in his manger throne
Mary purest stood by him
Whilst the wind blew cold and grim
The ass warmed the lord with its breathe
As the tiny king laid down and rest
Sheperd led his cattle in
To see the lord, in starlight dim
Bowed down and praised the lord on high
As gentle clouds came rolling by
Herod sat and thought and pondered
Was this the king, he solemnly wondered
The messiah, a helpless newborn
Born in a manger, by wheat and corn.
He sent forth all his men to kill
All newborns against their will
To whole of Bethlehem was stained in blood
But still little Jesus was not heard
God told Joseph in a dream
To take his family ‘cross the stream
‘Cross the land, away from cries
To escape from evil Herod’s lies
Till this day we treasure dear
This night where the sky was crisp and clear
The night where Mary all forlorn
Gave us Jesus;
Our king was born.
written
at 3:07 PM
Julie Heather Liew
Singapore
08081991
http://abundantskies-.blogspot.com
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