what can withstandthe hottest firesteel is meltedinto swords love and passionmelt into nothingfrom the heatof the forge burning insidetears fallinto a poolof despair on your kneesan anguished soulwater drenchesflames to embers the fury of hateof lust, of angerholds no swayon the penitent look to the crosssacrifice of onefor manyrejoice always
(To the tune of Silent Night...(tweaked a little of course))What the Shepherds saw Out in the fields We were tending our sheep When a very bright light Interrupted our sleep Choirs of angels were singing their song They told us to come We’d been waiting so long “Christ the Saviour is here” “Christ the Saviour is here” ♥ We took our little bundles And followed the star To Bethlehem town Which wasn’t so far There in a barn...
