Poem: Christmas (An Acrostic)
 
Christ is still this season's reason of Hope;

Harps of angels tinkle with celebration -

Risen is our Savior, who is still

Interceding on everyone's behalf.

Satan is defeated, now and forever more.

Today is a gift, for it's always present;

Make room in your heart to share Love

And let the Joy of the Lord flow freely.

Saints, sinners arise... and be glad in Him!

By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd

© 2010 Joseph J. Breunig 3rd (All rights reserved)

 

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