A Christ Centered Christmas
Traversing destruction of
Lichen and dirt
One frigid evening
On Christmases birth
Where wandering magi
And shepherds at work
Search through the desert
For the king of the earth
Holy Hosanna's
Triumphant they sing
From the star laden heavens
And the Angels they bring
A destitute couple
With no place to sleep
Returned to the mercies
Of the inn keepers beasts
Where fraught from the peril
Of king Herod's own troops
Joseph and Mary will
Shelter their youth
The prince of compassion
And Master to meek
Born on this Christmas
And King of the least
Brought down from Heaven
Our Savior Divine
A gift from the Father
To all of Mankind
Original poetry by
Russell Neil Haupt
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