Boxing day


wisemen

My brother lays

His gift

At Your feet.

His child died

But he lays a gift,

A sacrifice of

Praise

At Your feet.

It makes the

Gift I hold seem

Small.

But You inhabit

The praises

So I

Praise.

Come

Emmanuel

Come.

 

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