A Cradle for a King

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    A Cradle for a King
    A Cradle for a King
    Made only of wood
    Yet it held salvation for me
    Housed in an animals stall

    Softly spoken words
    A blessing for all
    This night our Savoir reigns
    Over this land and within our souls

    Lit by moonlight
    Room full of straw
    Lowly conditions for my Master
    God’s presence given to the poorest man

    Love and laughter
    Born unto us
    Three Kings greatest journey
    To worship the future Lord of all

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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