
The days were dark
and frightful cold.
A harsh regime
or so I’m told
They feared the worst
hoped for the best
how so like now
no time to rest
but they forged on
with hearts so true
O Bethlehem
what do we do?
For these are times
unsure at best
we pray we beg
yes, give us rest
disease and hate
rule in our day
how so like centuries
so far away
This hope we trust
is there for all
an animal’s trough
a dirty stall
a savior for
each, every, ALL

O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
For Christ is born of Mary
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love
O morning stars together
Proclaim the holy birth
And praises sing to God the King
And Peace to men on earth
How silently, how silently
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may his His coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him still,
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of Bethlehem
Descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born to us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel.
Hoping you have a blessed holiday season.
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News and commented:
Bless, have mercy on us, forgive and protect us all…
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A perfectly penned Christmas write up. Merry Christmas dear.
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