Singing through the trees
Wafting midst the lees
Flying ‘bove the gale
And muffled by the hail
Is a sound divine
Twill stand the test of time
The sound of carols sung
By voices old and young
Its rising like the fog
Swept up away from bog
Its soaring up ‘yond skies
Cross the stars doth fly
God hears the praise
That his people raise
For Christ has come to Israel
Our Holy King with men—Emannuel
Past the galaxies it sails
And yon comets that wail
To shining gates of Heaven
Like souls that angels beckon
A very lovely poem that brings joy to our hearts and uplift our spirits. An appropriate write for the coming of Christ and this season of giving.
i love this so much🤩 it has such a strong, impactful, inspiring and beautiful imagery
This is absolutely superb......thanks for sharing this poem....
Another well crafted poem embellished with wonderful poetic expressions, great rhyme and rhythm. Glorious words that spread joy, hope and love for the season. Our praise and gratitude for Christ's coming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for sharing this gloriously beautiful Christmas poem\carol! ! ! Each line is so brilliantly and profoundly strung together! ! ! I love this! Thank you for blessing all of us with this lovely work, Timber! ! !