God's Gift

The night was quiet, the moon was high

The stars were bright, all wondered why

The time had come, the moment heady

A nest of straw was standing ready

All held their breaths, the babe was birthed

Our newborn Lord was on this earth

We take today to celebrate

The awesome gift we all did wait

Take the time, to remember why

The day would come, he would say goodbye

Thank you Father,

Jeanne Grant

The Web Projects of Sondra Ball and Mario Cavallini