The Day Of Christmass Poem by Maria Myenduas Thomas

the greace of christmass.
the night are silent,

the earth is calm,
the atmosphere is bright,

the day is holy.

As i awaite the luminuos hour to come.
my tongue jingle lik a bell of salvation,
the birds of the sky makes a joyfull noise,
the angels
of heaven proclaimes, this is the lamb of God,
he is
jesus the king of peace.

My eyes ar full of joyfulll tears, my mouth ar lost of word's.
My body is full of potential for jubilation,
yet my soul
stand steadfast for the hour to come,
toils of the
sinfullness of my temple.

My tongue proclaims.
heaven came dawn nd glory fills
my soul,
my sins were wash away nd my night are
turned to day,
may the rock of my salvation be exalted.
The king of peace is here.