Saviour of the World

There is no Christmas banter

for anyone to hear.

There are no special greetings

or seasonal good cheer.

There are no decorations,

or even pretty lights,

There is a lowly manager

in a stable, ohh serene

Where stars above the world

to see, in all humility

Watched from high above,

in hearts of men

A tiny figure all forlorn,

in a manager dwell.

 

There is no Christmas

banter for anyone to hear.

There are no special greetings

or seasonal good cheer.

There is a lowly stable, where

grace and beauty dwell,

With love of God so delicate,

and animals that smell.

For God’s own very Beloved,

Redeemer of mankind

Began in humble dwellings,

and learnt the art of love.

For Mary’s true devotion

to her God, up high above

She was divinely chosen and

blessed within His love.

 

There is no Christmas banter

for anyone to hear.

There are no special greetings

or seasonal good cheer.

There is a lowly stable, where

grace and beauty dwell

With Love of God soo delicate,

and the Saviour of the World!

 

© Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2009/2012

 

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