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Worship – 14th Poem of Christmas

Manger in the snow

 

Wonder of wonders, the shepherds in awe
Open and worshipful as angels they saw.
Rise up, go to Bethlehem and see Him there,
Sleeping in a manger, there were no rooms to spare.
He sleeps, He his human, He is but a child,
In the loving arms of parents so mild.
Praise Him, through Him we are reconciled.

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  1. Very nice. Great pic. How’s Bob? You? k

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