While around the world goes bye.
She alone knows new life’s quickening;
She, and God Himself on high.
Then the Lord tells Joseph, saying
Fear ye not, He is my Son’.
So content they’re both now waiting
In a byre, for room there’s none.
As we wait for dawn’s new promise
May we share their peace and joy.
Know with new and sure conviction
God will come, a baby boy.
Come and bless this world we live in
Child of God, hope of the earth.
By Thy grace unite in purpose
All who celebrate Thy birth.
A poem of praise by,
Sue Long
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