Michael Olakunle Adesanya
His Coming - Poem by Michael Olakunle Adesanya
This strange feeling of mine,
Has brought the star close to me,
All day as I walk in the midst,
Of the holies of holies I pray;
This star will lead me to where,
Christ is born, laying in a manger.
Two thousand years has come and gone,
His memories remains with us forever,
All souls will bless His great name,
The stones will bless Him if they don't.
His glory remains from ever and ever,
We remember His birth today and forever,
Just like we will remember His death,
And His ressurrection for ever and ever.
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