The Eve Poem by B. V. Dahlen

A still anticipation reigns.
The joyful longing ends.
We gather on this star filled night
In the company of friends.
The tapers flicker in the draft
Of dark beyond the doors.
Within these walls we warmly wait.
The organ music soars.
Poinsettias crimson catch the glow
Of candles burning bright.
The birth of Jesus calls us here
To share this festive night.
We join our voices with the choir.
As joyous carols start.
We welcome Him this Christmas Eve,
To the cradle of our heart.