Baby Mine Poem by Ernestine Northover
Baby Mine
Baby sweet, baby mine,
King of Kings, so sublime,
Born for us on Christmas Day,
Master of all that you'll survey.
Baby dear, baby fine,
Lord of Lords, so divine,
Your birth we celebrate, and share
Our lives with you, as we say your prayer.
Baby loved, baby shine,
God, Creator, we are thine,
Be our Father, dwell within
Our souls, and let our praise begin.
© Ernestine Northover
Beautiful Christmas poem with a wonderful song-like flow. Andrew x
Ernestine, you write such lovely poetry. You have enough wonderful Christmas poetry to publish a whole book on the subject. Have you given it any thought? This is very good. Warmest regards and respect, CJ
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/22/2024 5:06:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow what a thoughtful mind I salute you Sir