Make Room Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

Make Room

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MAKE ROOM

I think I just found something
It was a card that said 'Make Room'
And what a picture came to mind
Of Jesus and His broom.

He was sweeping out the anger
All the bitterness and ire,
Washing out the hatred
To cleanse our hearts desire.

He made a room inside our hearts
A place to lay His head
A place to bring in peace and love
A place where good is spread.

So if you wonder the purpose of Christmas
Just read these words and what they say
Please make a room for Jesus
On this Blessed Christmas Day.....

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
12-23-06
By Ms. Caroline


© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jean Dament 21 September 2009

This lovely poem says it all; as it captures the true meaning of 'Christmas'. Thanks Ravensong

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