Christmas Poem

To a girl of humble estate, a Son,
To the shepherd in the hills, the Pure Lamb
To a king and his power, a Challenge
To those driven by wonders, Morning Star
To the least of all towns, Emmanuel
To a nation lost, a Deliverer
To a people crying out, the Answer
To humanity in sin, Redeemer
To creation longing, a Just Savior

Today, as in every age, King of Kings
The Sun risen, with healing in its Wings