Jesus Poem by graham russell

soulful memories awake as
the angels gather to celebrate
as christ has died to forgive
the children of the earth

light shines upon a cave
a shrould lies upon the
ground all alone

the deciples call were has
it gone, the body that lay within
the one we would call brother

a star slowly rises high within
the sky, reaching for the heavens
the star of bethleham
the star of the only king

the one called jesus
the one called christ
the one who died to
free the childs of earth

his father calls him home
this man called jesus christ
son of god brother of man.