Blue Christmas
A poem about hard times around the holidays
Blue Christmas With red and green surrounding me, All I can feel is blue. The music of the caroling Does not seem to ring true. The darker, shorter days inch by, Stealing my joy and mirth. It's hard to want to celebrate This Christmas here on Earth. But, a Light shines in the darkness, Like the Star, long ago, To guide our souls to Him Who will make all things whole. He came helpless, as a baby, Died of His own free will Upon the cross for all our sins. The scars He carries, still. So, take heart this Christmas season, Though the winter might seem bleak. There's hope in the arms of Jesus, Whom wise women still seek.
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D'Shan Berry
I love words. I love art. I love Jesus.
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