Baby In a Basket

There on the church steps was a basket with a note.
in it was a baby dressed warm, wearing a winter coat.

He had to lay there all alone,
who his parents were, unknown

Everyone left the Church, the doors were locked,
everyone that passed by, hadn't noticed the box.

It had turned out to be a very chilly night,
the wind picked up causing such a fright.

The baby was hungry and began to cry,
an angel heard him while passing by.

The angel covered him with his wings
and then quietly he began to sing.

Little baby please don't you cry
I'm here singing you a lullaby.

I will keep you safe here tonight
go to sleep until morning light.

God had sent someone their way,
pastor left his Bible there today.

He quickly ran over, heard baby cry,
picked him up, tears were in his eyes.

The baby became their son
for their hearts the baby won.


10/8/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Boddie Avatar
October 14, 2015 at 11:40 AM
a Beautifully sad story you depict....a child misused simply makes me sick....but God Has A Way Of Making Things Right....the pastor and the baby had Love at first sight....;)
Boddie Avatar
October 16, 2015 at 3:12 PM
us country folk gotta stick together....;)
Girl48 Avatar
October 14, 2015 at 11:44 AM
It does me too. Thanks for taking the time to read my poem.
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