Bethlehem
Stars give thee light tonight
Shining in your streets a Holy light
Come give praise
A son is born in your streets tonight
Men stand straight
Justice be His name
Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Christmas is born in your streets tonight
Justice be His name
Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Christmas is born never more to die
The darkness of the night cannot hide the joy of this night
For unto us a son is given
All the world will sing forever of His Love.
Amen
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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| Touching and never touched | 0 | 02/12/2010 |
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