Jesus the Original Homeless One
The original homeless ones
Oh, I have no earthly home
Parents and I, roaming
Hiding from the governer
Hiding from rulers and men
Come before you naked
Later wrapped in swaddling clothes
The original homeless ones
Born from the Holy Ghost
Mother Mary was it's host
And God allowed me Jesus to come down
God allowed me to live on
He allows to be birth this day
To grow, live die on a cross someday
To save men's from their sins
This baby boy with us
This future King of Kings, Jesus
The original homeless one
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
from anthology "Christmas 2017
St Luke 2-8
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