Sunday, July 09, 2017

Poem: Bethlehem


As I mentioned last week, for Sundays during Christmas in July,  I am trying to find meaningful poems to share with you all.  Here is one,  by an unknown author,  that I recently found:

Bethlehem

A little child,
A shining star.
A stable rude,
The door ajar.
Yet in that place, 
So crude, forlorn,
The Hope of all 
The world was born.
~ Anonymous

How beautiful, don't you agree?  He is our only Hope.

The illustration at the top of the post is a page from one of my vintage Christmas carol books. 

6 comments:

  1. Yes, he is our only Hope!

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  2. Amen, Lana! I thought this poem was simply beautiful. It says it all.

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  3. Amen, sisters! I'm enjoying your Sunday poems.

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    1. I'm glad you are enjoying the poems, Vicki!

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  4. Beautiful indeed.

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    1. It is, isn't it, Pamela? Lovely to have you here.

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