Simply A Babe

by Elaine J. Hawkins
(Buffalo New York USA)

No pierced feet,
No crown of thorns,
Just simply perfection
In a newly newborn

No public outcast
No scandalous lies
Just simply Love,
Was there in a newborn's eyes

In time, He'd outgrow a baby's soft gurgle,
On His back,he carried the strain and weight of our iniquities and struggles and with Him we would FOREVER reign.
Though for now born under a bright star an angelic skies ,
Love .....lay there in a manger, On a bed of hay,
He was God's anointed Salvation....
For He came....just simply...
As a babe.