Nativity of Jesus
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To look
upon His face,
hold in my craving arms,
seek his divine grace and favor.
I'd spread my wings and sing a Cherub hymn.
The Seraphim angels' harps would
strum melodies paying
homage to our
God's son.
12/1/2019
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2019
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