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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Religious · #1836232

We pause in silent worship on Christmas Eve....

Clip Art of Bethlehem.
Christmas Eve

Hallowed night of Christmas Eve,
Who can see yet not believe?
Christ has made His first sweet cry,
Warmed by ox and ass close by.

Hush, the night is dark andstill,
Bright the stars in Winter's chill.
So His life on Earth begins,
Born to save us from our sins.

Saviour, teacher, Son of God,
We should tread the path He trod.
Lived and died for love of Man,
Part of God's almighty plan.

Rose from death to make our place,
In His heaven by His grace,
By the loving Father's side,
Ever may we so abide.
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