The Christmas Door
Oh ancient light of love how dear how true you are to us
When we commemorate Your Blessed Day we all doth know
You are the reason for our Yuletide spry; You shine
within our hearts with radiant love;
A scattering of You we sow, each time we celebrate your Birth
with breath of angels singing from on high;
That luminary noble light that shone so bright that night
was but a matchless beauty born to scry
the reflective soul, of Christ The King ...
Oh ancient light of love how dear how true you are to us,
You are the reason we Adore and open wide, our Christmas door.
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2021
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