Thank You! For no one gifts like you!
So, thank you for lights at the end of the tunnel
Guiding me through my dark times.
Yet, still I turned from you, yielding to my sin,
Following the deceptions of the king of chaos.
So, thank you for giving your son that night
To bring light to a world of darkness.
A baby, a gift of hope and salvation,
He grew to heal blindness, ailments, and diseases,
Cast out demons, and raise the dead.
A gift so pure it wipes clean, yet remains snow white.
Our sins nailed this gift through hands and feet,
To splinting wood piercing a wounded back
From the wounding words we spit.
We ruined the wrapping, but we couldnt kill the gift.
His body left this earth but his spirit lives in us,
And I will love him until I turn back to dust!
So thank you for loving me enough to gift me Jesus.
With eternal love,
Sabrina E. Mabson
Free Verse Poetry.
Line Count: 20
Contest: Lighthouse Poetry
Prompt: The Birth of Jesus.
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