A Christmas Poem

The Lord of love was born this day,
Of sin and hate the cure.
No other hope is there. For sure,
He is the life, the truth, the way.

A broken world he came to mend
With infant hands so small.
By weakness he reversed the Fall;
Behold, the sinner’s friend!

Copyright 2019 Dennis M. Cortes

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