The Morn Of Bethlehem.

This poetry describes the affection and love of Mother Mary for Jesus.

Upon the morn of Bethlehem's sweet glow,
A mother's heart did overflow with love.
Her child, a beacon, destined to bestow,
Blessings abundant from the heavens above.

In swaddling cloth, she held the precious light,
Her soulful eyes reflecting holy stars.
She whispered prayers throughout the hallowed night,
Her love for Jesus echoing afar.

Through trials, joys, the laughter and the tears,
Her faith unwavering, her love so vast.
In her embrace, he faced the coming years,
Her love for him, a bond to ever last.

Mother Mary, with a love so pure,
In your arms, our Savior was secure.
Written By,
Ivan Edwin Pen Name-- Maximus...

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

'The Morn Of Bethlehem'
Maximus,
Words somehow seem 'not enough' when commenting on the 'Christ.' But yeah, what would life of been like for a human being, a young women such as Mary? A beautiful, a complex state to imagind her life and that of Joseph chosen to be The Savior's earthly parents- His caregivers-for awhile.
I truly enjoyed your thoughts on this subject.
Bless you so much!
Kathy
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[Arundass TP]

Great poem. Really enjoyed reading 🙂

[jacob erin-cilberto]

Pure love, the purist.

j.

[DIVYA]

One of the most amazing poems I have read on the Great Mother. Kudos to you for writing and sharing it. Praiste the Lord! Stay blessed Maximus!