Oh blessed
Lord of earth,
Thy destiny, Thy birth
to pain and tears,
Thy holy reign
two thousand years
have blurred.
But then again comes
Silvery December,
Thy word is in the air,
angels sing above,
and celebrating souls
remember
Thy way of peace
and love.
-- Delma Luben
*This poem became a song, and was
recorded by a thirty voice choir.
Delma,
A Christmas poem could not be more beautiful. Every word is full of meaning and remembrance. I am so glad for you that it became a song, and I would truly love to hear it.
I'm keeping this for my Christmases to come.
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God Bless
Michelle~
Warmest regards,
CJ
Regis
A Christmas poem could not be more beautiful. Every word is full of meaning and remembrance. I am so glad for you that it became a song, and I would truly love to hear it.
I'm keeping this for my Christmases to come.
Remembering with you always,
Connie
God Bless,
Lew