MERRY CHRISTMAS

The sinners tried to crucify your physical parts

You won our spiritual hearts

You are an embodiment of love

And flew the peaceful dove

 

You descended from heaven

And created this universe in days seven

You are the real source of light

And make our lives bright

 

Nobody can reach your spiritual height

Your heart is pure white

You make the angels fly

You will listen to the meanest sinner’s cry

 

Today is merry Christmas

Your death was an  irreparable loss

But you became our divine boss

You excuse our human flaws

Reviews

[KAREN]

Amen! And nicely written! Lots of meaning in this poem.

[Coyote Poetry]

In the belief of the Christian religion. Jesus die for the sins of who seek it. It is a good belief. I like Jesus because he cared for the children and the poor. Thank you for the Christmas poem.
Coyote

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Beautiful