The Grinch from Who-Ville woke up from the night
And to his surprise found a glistening sight
Children were singing, happy you see
But without their presents, how could this be?
And he puzzled three hours till his puzzler was sore
Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn’t before
Maybe Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.
The Grinch then remembered a story he knew
It was the birth of a baby who isn’t a who
It wasn’t in Who-Ville that this story took place
But it was Bethlehem Joseph did face.
Joseph? Who is he?
A wise man? Maybe one of the three?
No No that wasn’t him you see
Joseph was the father to be.
He searched and searched to give Mary the best
However, instead he found no place to rest.
Joseph and Mary were very distraught.
No one would help them nor give them a cot.
The Innkeepers said the Inns were all full
But as for the Grinch he thought that was bull.
So Joseph thought. He thought and he thought till his thinker thunked.
A manger they found and the donkey kirplunked.
There in the stable were donkeys and sheep
But on that night they weren’t going to sleep
On that night our Savior was born
He was therein a manger, there to adorn.
The night was clear not a cloud in the sky
And Mary was singing a sweet lullaby.
The star shone down bright on the world below
Awaking the shepherds away they did go.
They followed the star in hopes that maybe
They would find Jesus a newborn baby.
When they came upon him he was wrapped up in clothes
These clothes were swaddling because no one yet knows
That this is Jesus their Lord, Savior, and King.
If only they knew great gifts they would bring.
What is that Grinch? Yes, you are right.
Gifts were given, but not on that night.
The wise men, there were three
Got together and did agree
That they must go and find God’s son
And give him gifts for he had none.
They had to travel far to see
This little boy who was no more than three
Jesus our brother gave a gift to you and me
Our Salvation, on the cross in Galilee
So when you shop and shop and you shop till you can shop no more
And there are lights, and tinsel, and presents galore
Don’t be a Grinch. Enjoy the season.
We feel Joy for good reason.
Take a moment to ponder and pray
And celebrate, it’s Jesus’ Birthday.
1 comment:
I love it. You need to publish all of your poems in a book!
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