Cold, ashivering in the night
I wrote the following today, after thinking about what Christmas really means to me. It may be sophomoric or pedantic (take your pick), but it's offered sincerely.
Cold, ashivering in the night?
Warm, wrapped close toward heavenly light?
Did holy hands grasp empty air,
As shepherds knelt in hushèd stare?
What did good Joseph think and say
who watch'd o'er God's own Dame that day?
Did pond'ring of the Virgin's heart
Unfurl God's plan there, at the start?
And who among the gathered throng
Knew in that trough laid one so strong
Whose might the mighty angels dread
Who looks as judge o'er quick and dead
By whom all things that are were made--
Who knew there in that manger laid?
Did ox or cow or horse or sheep
A silent, holy vigil keep?
Bath'd silv'ry white by star's glory,
Didst know these the God-man's story?
Did angels with their singing done
Return on wing to th'Holy One?
Or did they stay in Beth'lem town,
And ere return, fall raptur'd down
And there adore the nascent Son
Whose High Invasion: now begun?
And what of we who now recount
What started on the shepherds' mount
As highest heaven's holy host
Foretold the coming of the Ghost
This tiny Infant soon would bring
To all who claim Him as their King?
Do we recall with reverend awe
What sages sought and fin'lly saw?
Or do we parrot call we hear
Fought yearly in this season dear?
"Merry Christmas to all!" the cry
Embattl'd would-be Ar'gorns sigh,
Who steadfast watch o'er news and store
To fight the fight each year, once more.
Remember they the charge of he
Who walked the Sea of Galilee?
Was it not He whose saying great
To bless those whom we think we hate?
Recalled by any his command
Love the Lord God and fellow-man?
Our charge we do seem to forget
Great Commission is often let
Slip idly by, each year ignore--
Like beggars stoop'd at Wal-Mart door.
Let us return with heart and soul
And unto humble Beth'lem go
And hear anew the gladsome song
Sung proudly by the angel throng
We'll see once more the shepherd's faith
That took them in to see His face
And then depart, with them, and say
"God loves and saves: e'en to this day!"
Feast of the Nativity
25 December 2007