Ujamaa Christian Poetry

He is born


Silent night
All was still
A whisper was not made.


Surrounded by beauty
Holy grace
The sure peacefulness hidden within.


There is nothing that can touch
The serenity
The awe shocking wonder.


In a manger
He became
The king of all kings.
Lord of all lords...


His birth was the beginning
The greatest gift given
Celebrate for the son is born.

Written by Jennifer Ogden

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Ujamaa Christian Poetry