Let the sparkly Christmas tree;
Busy shoppers at the mall;
All be a delight to me.
Voices of angels heard on high;
Angels atop the Christmas tree;
Sing of God and love.
I will lend ear to mountains in glee;
Be drawn to miracles of manger;
Respond at this majesty;
With longing for reign of peace.
Now, let's bauble every Christmas tree!
© gillena cox 2022
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