During a cold night of winter
Jesus was born in a manger,
in a manner..so humble,
visited by sheep keepers
and 3 wise strangers.
He bacame the greatest teacher
and the saviour of sinners,
spreading the gospel,
far or near
so that everybody could hear.
It happened 2010 years ago,
a time...so old, so old,
but His stories are being retold and retold,
saving billions of poor souls.
His believers steadily grow.
On December 25 with falling snow flake,
it is a time to celebrate
a time love and peace is made,
a time hate is abated,
a sure pass at heaven gate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely narration of Jesus' journey as our Lord! ! ! Wonderful indeed...Keep it up! ! ! ! God bless you! ! ! -Pink Butterfly-