Faith
Days such as these could not, in history, be forgotten,
When God, as greatest ransom sent his only begotten;
If God Almighty can become man for me, human sake,
Should I not, for his sake, bear my daily each little ache?
This is what I call within and without true Christmas chore,
I’ve been living this forever before and will do more...!
03 December 2022
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2022
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