Sunday, December 10, 2017

A 19th century poem celebrating Christmas

                            "Holy Jesus every day
                    Keep us in the narrow way
                    And when earthly things are past
                    Bring our ransomed souls at last
                    Where no clouds thy glory hide
                    In the heavenly country bright
                    Need they no created light
                    Thou its light, its joy, its crown
                    Thou its sun which goes not down
                    There forever may we sing
                     Alleluias to our King."
                                                           (Chatterton Dix)

About the poet: born in Bristol on June 14th 1837 and died on September 9th, 1898. He was an English writer of hymns and carols. Perhaps his most famous poem/hymn/carol is "What Child is this?" Sometimes so-called 'insignificant' writers can touch us the most. Enjoy this delightful poem reminding me of my childhood days growing up in British colonial Trinidad of the 50's.

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