The Greatest Gift Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

The Greatest Gift



Today is Christmas after
We had no gifts from yesterday
It was a usual lovely dinner
With much to thank for and to pray.

But I am still unwrapping
God's greatest Gift to me,
His Love in Jesus keeps on coming
Each day is Christmas, I can see.

His Gift had blessed my family
With simple joys and love,
Christ in us gives Peace to be
A daily feast from up above.






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This poem was featured in the Faithwriters Jewel Chest, December,2009.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Margaret O Driscoll 31 January 2016

Simple stunning, the true meaning of Christmas

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Lady Grace 27 December 2009

simplicity is beauty...i like this piece...too humble...

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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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