These words describe a simple man. Joseph was his name.
He's often overlooked when we rejoice the Christ who came.
But just as God chose Mary to fulfill His holy plan,
He also chose young Joseph—a modest carpenter man.
Joseph's words are hard to find, for he did not complain
Of Mary's unborn baby or of what should be His name.
To the Angel, Joseph listened as God dispelled his fear;
Took Mary to him as his wife, his devotion ever clear.
Then, as he was instructed, he set out for Bethlehem,
The virgin Mary great with child as God was leading them.
In Bethlehem, he found a stable where they both could stay
And made his young wife comfortable upon a bed of hay.
Now came the time when Mary would bring forth the Holy One,
And Joseph named Him Jesus, for the Babe was God's own Son.
Joseph's life shows how God uses those who remain true
And, just like him, God uses common folks like me and you.
I hope these words bring recognition in some minute way
Of the humble carpenter God chose to use on Christmas day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem