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Noel

  • Writer: Denise Boucher
    Denise Boucher
  • Dec 17, 2019
  • 1 min read


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Noel

Sweet vine,

the root of Jesse so divine.

A brilliant Star was for a sign.

Prepare ye , Prepare ye

make room for what will be.

Godhead one in three.

Hello, beautiful tree!

Emmanuel, God with us.

Born with no luster or fuss.

Noel Noel,

the greatest gift given,

come little children and those in prison.

No longer hidden;

for it is written!

Noel, Noel!



I was inspired to write this poem while searching for the perfect gifts to give my loved ones. It occurred to me that the greatest gift was already given long ago in a manger on the very first Christmas.

Luke ch. 2

I dedicate this poem to all who have yet to make room in their heart and life for the savior of the world, sweet Jesus the Christ.

 
 
 

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