Poems, Personals, and Commentary

Archive for December, 2015

A Child Is Born

Bow down, bow down,

Your Savior now has come.


Look up, look up,

The angels’ song is sung.


So low, so low,

In circumstances born.


A child, a child,

A small and humble one.


He comes, He comes

To take away your sin.


Within, within,

Look in your heart for Him.


Rejoice, rejoice;

He takes away your sin.

Jesus Waiting

I wait for you in long, dark days,

In silent places far from crowds.


I wait for love’s most tender words,

For glances with your love so full.


I wait, and do not force myself

On hearts that are not ready yet.


I wait until that day you come

And we will then be one at last.

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