05 January 2013

Christmas Poem

One small child.
Come to take away the wild
desires of the flesh
and fetch
human souls
to burn like coal
and sustain the fire of God
working in this world.

One small child
come to live and die
but never lie
a sacrifice
to pay my price.

One small child
so tiny and small
allowing us to hear God's call.

One small child
held tight under
a mother's loving gaze
waiting to see what His days
would hold.

One small child.
Come to save the world.
Merry Christmas World,
Your Savior is born.

04 Dec. 2012

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Love especially the first stanza...the use of 'wild' and 'fetch' is really creative!