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Dec 19th – Advent Day 21


Silent night?

I can’t imagine

It was so:

Instead

The distant murmur

from passing crowds;

The whisper of

Joseph’s anxious reassurance,

And Mary, I am sure,

Cried out in childbirth

Like any woman.

As to little Lord Jesus -

I’m certain

Crying he made

From newborn need.


There is no need

For sentiment:

It will not touch

Our aching world.

Instead,

Into the gritty reality

God comes:

The loudest shout

Of glorious love

And unrelenting grace.


Poem by Jeannie Kendall, reproduced with permission

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