Christmas poem

This Christmas may be merry
Or this season may be sad.
Either way the Sun will carry
Us with healing in His hands,
He Who came to bear our sorrows,
He Who came, born as a lamb.

Thank you, You Who came to darkness,
You Who lit up this whole world.
Thanks for times of joy and sadness,
Thanks for hope that warms in cold.
What a peace to know You’ll right all,
Amen! Come, Lord Jesus, come again!

Copyright Jonelle Liddell, 2017