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Prince of Peace at
Christmas
The scripture’s
found in Matthew
A vision to behold
At Christmas time,
throughout the world
A story often told.
A carpenter named
Joseph
A simple-minded man
Engaged to dear
sweet Mary
Who promised him her
hand.
Now Mary was naïve
girl
A virgin young and
pure
Of all the women in
the world
The Lord had chosen
her.
To bear the child,
Emmanuel
The Saviour, soon to
be
A royal king to live
and die
That we might be set
free.
An angel came to
Mary
Gabriel was his name
He came to bring
good news of joy
Not fill her life
with shame.
She had conceived
the child of God
T’was growing in her
womb
Though she felt
blessed to fill this
quest
How could she tell
her groom.
To Joseph, she’d
been faithful
She’d never gone
astray
How he could know
the miracle
That happened on
that day.
The baby she was
bearing
Was sent from up
above
The Alpha and Omega
The Price of peace
and love.
Her soul was filled
with wonder
Yet fear crept in
her heart
They’d label her,
adulteress
And tear her world
apart.
She quietly spoke
with Joseph
And gently held her
breath
An unwed pregnant
woman
Could be stoned and
put to death.
Joseph was a
righteous man
Though he was in
dismay
He planned to press
no charges
And quickly walk
away.
But Gabriel came to
Joseph
One night while in
his sleep
He said that Mary
spoke the truth
The vows, he then
would keep.
Joseph’s heart was
full of joy
He knew that they’d
been blest
His virgin bride, no
longer cried
Their faith had
stood the test.
Her feelings for
this tiny child
Were strong, like
any mother
The life that grew
inside of her
Was special, like no
other.
She knew this child
was worthy
He was the Chosen
One
And she had been
anointed
To bear the Spirit’s
Son.
So on a donkey, Mary
rode
The time was drawing
near
The birth of Jesus
Christ was nigh
Upon a midnight
clear.
The inns were full,
no where to go
To give birth to her
son
So in a stable
filled with hay
Her labor had begun.
The King of Kings
was born to her
She held her baby
tight
An eastern star
shone brightly
In Bethlehem that
night.
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While shepherds
found their way to
Him
And kings from far
away
They offered gifts
of gold and myrrh
To Him, that sacred
day.
Wise men blessed the
heavens
His name was richly
praised
As angels sang on
glory high
The Staff of Life
was raised.
The guests were
quite enraptured
By such a wondrous
sight
All the corners of
the earth
Was filled with holy
light.
The world and its
inhabitants
Would never be the
same
For Mary bore the
Lamb of God
Christ Jesus was His
name.
The Redeemer was
delivered
Young Mary held her
son
Just as was told in
scripture
It is written, it is
done!
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