Poetry

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Was the sound of silence . . .Loud

As the Babe "Jesus" was born

No celebration, no large crowd

On that cold and frosty morn




Shepherds stood near, in awe

Listening as the Wisemen told

Of the great and shining star

Guiding, As a "Miracle" unfold




The Son of God, born in a stable

A Lowly place for a . . . "King"

Why not a "Palace" God was able

He was in control, of everything




This child would carry the weight

Of our sin, upon His shoulders

Time would come, He’d know His fate

Looking upon scorners, and beholders




Christmas is . . . A time to reflect

To understand, His Holy Birth

Sent from The Father, to direct

The way to Heaven, from this Earth




So as we sing "Oh, Holy Night"

Or "We Three Kings" with Cheer

Lets say a prayer, thanking God

For sending His Son. . . Here!




Copyright 2006 Judith Johnson Kypta

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