Lily

Lily

Consider The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief: We are as they; Like them we fade away As doth a leaf. Christina G. Rossetti, Consider.

 

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In the Bleak Mid-Winter

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In the bleak midwinter

BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI

In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.
Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.
Enough for Him, whom cherubim, worship night and day,
Breastful of milk, and a mangerful of hay;
Enough for Him, whom angels fall before,
The ox and ass and camel which adore.
Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air;
But His mother only, in her maiden bliss,
Worshipped the beloved with a kiss.
What can I give Him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
If I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
Yet what I can I give Him: give my heart.

Christmas Poinsettias

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“Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love” – Hamilton Wright Mabi

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“Love came down at Christmas; Love all lovely, love divine; Love was born at Christmas, Stars and angels gave the sign” – Christina Rossetti