a (belated) poem of Bethlehem
There's room at my table.
Now don't muck it up.
Come eat of these vittals,
and drink of this cup.
The ox and the babe, whom
visitors flocked to
to see Him they had heard was nigh,
are humble and dirty and hungry and cold,
but... Lo! they're proud at the same time,
for theirs is the kingdom,
and yours it is too,
if only you listen,
before It is through.
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