MANIFESTATION
The crowned ones of the earth are kneeling
before a crownless King
the light of strange star is stealing
through chinks where cobwebs cling.
The little house is poor and lowly;
its light is small and dim,
but, Oh, it holds the "Holy, holy"
theme of seraphim.
The maiden Mother leaves her spinning,
( thread so smooth and slight)
for He who was in the beginning
begins a work tonight.
Three truly wise men, home returning
along their secret ways
will be three torches brightly burning
to set the East ablaze.
And Mary, for her Son receiving
myrrh, frankincense, and gold,
sings in her humble heart, believing
the prophecies of old.
She gives the gold to Joseph, thinking
of wrath and sudden flight
before another sun goes sinking
to hide them safe in night.
The incense, sold, will be provision
in Egypt's pagan gloom.
The myrrh she hides with swift decision:
Oh, years away His tomb!
Sister M Albertina CDP
Sign. December 1958
From 'A Silence full of bells'
From 'A Silence full of bells'
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