By His Feeding Trough (Triolet) Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

By His Feeding Trough (Triolet)



Joy of the world was born in the quiet of night
Hope for all men, LORD of this Earth!
When He came as man, God of Truth and Light,
Joy of the world was born in the quiet of night.
By His feeding trough He would give men sight
As Living Bread, feed hungry souls with rebirth
Joy of the world was born in the quiet of night
Hope for all men, LORD of this Earth!

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All rights reserved ~~~~ Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~11.06.13
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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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