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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Manger Shadow A shadow lurks behind the manger bed Swaddled by indifference, Creeping behind Lowing cows And Bleating sheep, Power without power raising up a hoary head While in vanity dim shades attempt to weave A gloomy thread into the scent Of frankincense And Myrrh; Endeavoring to cover ears of prophecy, Encouraging ignorance With busyness in crowded streets Of travelers taxed, Bowed down with burdens; No Gloria’s heaven sent As shadows pass in front of starlight On highways straight Deserts wild Mountains leveled And star-struck strangers Asking only for directions; Where flowers, Blooming in the wilderness, Lay trampled Beneath pilgrim’s feet; Trying to drown out Amen And In Excelsis Deo Shouted out in triumph To wide eyes Keeping watch Beneath olive trees Rather Longing to smother a baby’s breath With a snarl, Rejoicing only in the anticipated silence; To leave no room at the inn For goodwill Or Shalom Eternal Yet cower in a nightmare’s chaos, Breath held in, For a kingdom lost by victory Already claimed; Futility, the unwelcomed guest, Birthing fury That pounds upon the chest of truth, Stalking the Word protected By holiness, Claiming dice unfairly loaded To howl In rage As justice and as peace now kiss – As swords and spears Rise up As plows and pruning hooks To tend the vineyard of the King Then sing out the great glad tidings On a mountaintop Where people walk out of darkness Into light.
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