"And the Word Was Made Flesh"
by Lynn Mosher
swaddled gently at mother?s breast, God incarnate in a pink suit, not knowing yet His future test. In the gentle hush of silence, soothing sounds of cattle lowing, angel hosts sing Him their praises, all creation in glory knowing. Destiny pressing upon His life, as crossed shadow falls on His face. The miracle of the manger now filled with man?s future grace. May you experience Christ's birthday in a very special way this year. Blessings to you all...Lynn
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