For now, I feel I'm all alone in life;
For now, I feel I'm insecure on earth;
For now, I feel I'm losing to my strife;
For now, I feel I'm living not with mirth.
For now, I feel I'm heading for worse times;
For now, I feel I'm disgusted with life;
For now, I feel I'm facing unfair climes;
For now, I feel I'm hurt by problems rife.
For now, I feel I'm not enough divine;
For now, I feel I'm still in sin quite long;
For now, I feel I'm heartily not fine;
For now, I feel I'm singing sad a song.
For now, I feel I'm heading for ruin;
For now, I feel I'm not forgiven by God;
For now, I feel I'm walloping in sin;
For now, I feel I'm burdened by my load.
But Christmas is not far away this year;
The baby boy of Bethlehem brings bliss;
With him comes peace to men of goodwill dear;
This grand event, let world not ever miss.
And …
My heart will burst with joy when Christ is born;
Life's drudgery and weariness will wane;
The Virgin Mary's Fiat blessed this morn;
God's Son will bear my cross and my life's bane.
"Happy Christmas,2015 to all! "
Copyright by Dr John Celes 16-12-15
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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