“Christmas Greetings”, Vintage Postcard, International Art Company
THIS JOY OF WHICH THE ANGEL
This joy of which the angel spoke,
When heavenly light the shepherds woke;
Was it a dream from fancy wrought?
Or something real by heaven taught?
The baffled lives of millions now,
Who frantic to their idols bow;
Who live where earthly pleasures are,
Or follow gain’s deceiving star;
Bemock the angel’s glad acclaim,
Ignore the Christ who lowly came.
The angel’s words they scarce believe,
Because the joy they don’t receive.
A remnant though a chose few,
Whose hearts by Christ who lowly came.
Have found the joy the angel scanned,
The joy that God for all had planned.
The buried treasure they have found,
While treading near Immanuel’s ground:
The pearl of matchless price descried,
And bought it with all else beside.
Let’s make the message loud and clear,
That all may know…
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