The winter wind is white and cold

The seasons all come to a fold

Let it be known to all young and old

A child was born and foretold

He even before birth gave us a mold

So we could be born and shown

To we could be followers and leaders

He was a man of love and no fortune

He needed no ones approval or money

He would be our savior

He would die

He would cry

A king to peasant

Just so we wouldn’t have to worry about a simple lie

Let it be known a child was born to die

By Daniel hammond


Posted on December 2, 2015, in Top Stories. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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