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MERRY CHRISTMAS

  Wow! Christmas is here again. December 25th is a day set aside by Christians to celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ. Here is a poem dedicated to you as you celebrate this special season....


Darkness and gloom filled the earth
Surrounded by the valley of the shadow of death
Until love was born...
Love so refreshing
Love so divine
Wiping our sins away
And giving us a brand new name.

Herod could not kill this love
Circumstances could not
Stop this love from kissing the earth
If we yield our feeble hearts then
Nothing can separate us from
The love that was born at Christmas
Absolutely nothing
Not the claws of death
Nor the banging of recession

As we sail through the season
Let this love revive our hearts
Reposition and align us
To reflect his image
As we dance through this season
may our hearts be pierced
By the example of the king
To reach out to the lowly....
Regardless of race or colour
Let this love lubricate our hearts
the king is born.

Merry Christmas
Written by Mfoniso Urua
                                              Photo credit: Google
 

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