CHRISTMAS POETRY
Tonight the great world’s heart becomes an inn
Where love may, for a season, make its dwelling
Above earth’s old disorder and its din
Unearthly harmonies are strangely swelling . . .
And any other night could be immortal
If love were bidden welcome at its portal! Elinor Lennen From Concern, published by United Presbyterian Women
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