Tuesday, December 21, 2010

That Most Holy Night

Crystal flakes of snow fall so softly
Quiet is this night that's frigid cold
Our manger scene out on the lawn
Is surely a beautiful sight to behold

Depicting that Holy time long ago
When our Savior was born that night
They didn't find any rooms at the Inn
So a stable would have to be alright

It was there Jesus was born of Mary
Straw was used to make him a bed
Keeping quiet that most Holy night
Only very few words then were said

We celebrate this date every year
Christmas is what we call that day
Knowing it was He who saved me
I thank Him each night when I pray

copyright © 2010 By Acie

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