Christmas With Hamas

Hamas is a poor boy, And he has no parents— Not even a single toy To relish these moments. Nine years old is he, But with hundred sorrows; I'd rather dine with him And fulfill Christ's purpose! He looked in my eyes, And I was soon in tears; O what a smile he has Even when no one cares! He sought for a friend, But only Jesus came; Then why should I not Replicate this very same?! Set us a table for two— For me and Hamas; This my soul delights to do On a day like Christmas. Not with the world's famous, Not with the earth's richest; If Christ were here today, He'd dine with the poorest.