The Visitors

What did they say?
The men that came, then went their way.

 

Seeking the One all people long to see,
They left their hearths, these Wise Men Three.

 

“Where is He?”; the question echoes through ages long.
As He seeks a home ‘mong busy throng.

 

We prayed, sang and offered gifts beneath a tree.
Because He’s come for hearts, He’s come for me.

 

Where is He of blessed event,
Now the festive limbs are spent?

 

Has He found a hearth to call a throne?
Has He your heart to be His own.

 

©2015 Joann Nelander

 

 

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