The Joy of Salvation

The Joy of Salvation, Christian poetry, Christmas

                                                                                      The Joy of Salvation

                                                  With golden harps the angels play to tell the souls who lost their way
                                                  To those who felt complete dispair, they bring a ray of hope to share
                                                  The song of joy that's sung this day, is sung for all who sit and pray
                                                  For God to help them as they bear their loss of faith with no compare

                                                  The faithfull also feel the cheer, and each and everyone doth hear
                                                  As silver bells do surly ring, God's gift to man, the King of Kings
                                                  The holey angels fly so near, they do bring out the joyus tears
                                                  Reminding you of fragile things, that float about on angel's wings

                                                  For some a silent peace does fall, as others waken to the call
                                                  Of hallelujah choirs, in white and golden robes attired
                                                  Do now proclaim to one and all, their sins forgiven, large and small
                                                  Rejoyce with all your heart's desire, the love of Christ will never tire

                                                  Let salvation always be your goal, cast your worries from your soul
                                                  It's Christmastime, so just behold, the greatest story ever told