was it hard to see on the journey to Bethlehem?
did the clouds ever cover the light of the star?
just one single lamp
in a sky full of darkness
they had it to follow
but they traversed afar
sometimes my hope is like the star over Bethlehem
like a lanterns beam, the flicker of a candle
the wind is howling
the darkness is stifling
and the weight of the world
is too heavy to handle
but your light, oh Lord, still shines in the darkness
your word is a lamp ever strong, ever glowing
you never go out
and like the wisemen who found you
one glimpse of your star
is all I need
to keep going
poems.
Beautiful poem!!! I’d never really thought about how hard the wise men’s journey might have been.
Merry Christmas!!!
Thank you!! Yeah! You never know! Merry Christmas!