One baby boy, was his Mother’s joy,
Cradled, warm upon her knee.
The Holy birth, was a gift to earth,
A Saviour for you and me.
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A king's gift to his loyal subjects, of whom, gratefully, I am one....beautiful!
Hi Ernestine. A very nice verse for this time of year, to help remind us all what christmas is all about.10/10 Regards Dave T
A tiny life, knowing yet, no strife, Was now waiting to begin. He came to save, and therefore forgave, So beautifully penned..! Powerful poetic imagination has been brilliantly presented..! Great piece of work..! ! Our vast multitudes of sin. -