A Poem by Amber
The Little King
He came from heaven down to Earth,
And in a stable His mom gave birth,
He came as just a precious child,
As just a babe, meek and mild.
The shepherds heard some loud voices ringing,
They looked in the sky and saw the angels singing,
They ran to the stable to see His face,
And at that moment they were filled with grace.
Some wisemen came from way afar,
By following a bright and shing star,
They brought frankincense, myrrh, and gold,
To the little king, just one day old.
He brought us all great peace and joy,
When He was just a baby boy,
He taught us how to love and pray,
He is the Savior, the one true way.