Thinking of Mary
With no place to lay
Her burden to carry
How this must have weighed
Thinking of Joseph
His role to provide
He must have felt inept
As he kept by her side
What could they offer
The Christ child this night?
Lowly to suffer
In a place without light
The animals were there
The place was unclean
But, through God's tender care
A star was soon seen
Light must have wrapped them
In both love and peace
Warming them from heaven
Their fears must have ceased
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