Friday, 27 February 2026

Christmas 2025 poem

 For unto us a Child is born,

A babe in Beth’lem inn.

A Saviour came from heav’n above

To redeem us from our sin.

 

For unto us a Son is given,

A gift to all the earth.

The Word of God Incarnate

Came to give new birth.

 

A Sovereign in a manger laid,

No crown upon His head.

Wrapped in bands of swaddling cloth

No pillow for His head.

 

Almighty God who left His home,

Contracted to a span.

The Holy One from pure’ty came,

To dwell with sinful man.

 

Eternal One, no time He knew

‘Til on this sphere, He trod.

He learnt about the hours’ constraints -

The timeless, infinite God.

 

The Prince of Peace, saw worldly strife,

His battle lay ahead.

When on the cross of Calvary

He took our place instead.

 

The Sun of Righteousness did rise,

With healing in His wings,

As angels worship Him with praise,

His heavenly choir still sings.

 

For unto us a Child is born,

A message He still brings,

For full salvation, call on Him

He is the King of kings!


Christmas 2024 Poem

 

No snow lay on the hills that night,

No church bells rang at dawn,

But angels filled the sky with song,

For a heavenly King was born.

 

No children singing Christmas hymns

No tree with coloured lights,

But stable filled with parents' joy.

Our Saviour born that night!

 

No Santa Claus dressed all in red,

No gifts of costly toys,

But wise men bearing off'rings rare,

For the precious baby boy.

 

No decorations in the house,

No Christmas food to share,

But shepherds came to honour Him -

God was present there!

 

No wreath of holly, but crown of thorns

His birth led Him to the cross.

No swaddling clothes, but nakedness

His death, a gain and loss.