(received in an e-mail from Tim's Inspiration)
Twas
the night before Christmas and in Bethlehem town,
All
the Inns were so crowded, Mary couldn't lie down.
The
baby was coming, all willing and able,
The
only safe place to be born was a stable.
The
shepherds were sleeping on a hillside nearby,
While
Mary was singing her first lullaby.
The
lambs in their sheepfold, all wooly and white,
Had
just settled down on this clear starry night.
When
an angel appeared right there where they lay,
While
they rose in fright, he said, "Be not afraid."
The
Lord's glory shone as the angel did say,
"Good
News, I bring to you all on this day,
A
Savior in Bethlehem was born for you,
Now
He lies in a manger, ragged cloths are the clue."
When
what to their wondering eyes should appear,
But a
sky full of angels singing loudly and clear.
God's
glory they sang for all they were worth
And
peace among all whom He favors on earth.
More
rapid than eagles they all disappeared.
A
shepherd then shouted to all who would hear,
"Now,
Levi! Now, Reuben! Now, Isaac and Jacob!
On,
Eli! On Matthew! On Simon and Caleb!
To
the stable in town, to the manger of hay,
Let's
go quickly and see where Christ Jesus does lay."
The
shepherds could hardly believe what they saw,
Jesus
lay in the manger asleep in the straw.
So,
down to their knees all the shepherds then sank,
With
their hearts full of wonder, their God they did thank.
And
then in a twinkling to Joseph and Mary,
The
words of the angels, the shepherds did carry.
As
they drew in their breath, their heads spinning around,
From
the stable the shepherds left without a sound.
Mary
pondered these words in the depth of her heart.
She
ne'er would forget how the shepherds took part.
A
bundle of joy, Mary thought of her child,
And
He looked like a pure lamb, so gentle and mild.
His
eyes full of wisdom, even though just a baby.
"My
Jesus, a Savior? she wondered, "Well, maybe."
His
soft, little face seemed to glow with a smile,
So
their troublesome journey now, too, seemed worthwhile.
Soon
after came wise men from places afar.
Many
days had they traveled to follow a star.
They
looked for a King who would rule over all,
After
speaking with Herod, the worst choice of all.
Herod
plotted and planned - a right nasty old king -
Who
tried to kill Jesus and end this whole thing.
The
magi came in and they kneeled at Christ's bed
And
gave Him three gifts and then thinking ahead,
They
took a new road on their long journey home.
And
Jesus and family to Egypt did roam.
And
later He laid down His life for our souls,
Forgiving
our sins, Jesus Christ made us whole.
He
rose from the dead, to His friends gave a mission.
And
we are now given new life with a vision.
So
let us exclaim on this most holy night ...
Merry
Christmas to all,
Jesus
Christ is the light!
Breathing in Jesus,
Deb
That is so cool. Never heard of that before.
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