God’s Pitcher Pours Affection
This Christmas if one feels alone and sad
Never mind just think of dear mom and dad.
Their love recall, comprehend
Hard toil happy ends.
Born but as orphans to remain
Those who never knew their parents
Breathe; suck in air let a prayer in the air
Unstoppable God is love we have from nowhere.
Loved ones though may hurl hurts as lethal weapons.
God never forsakes, no matter, what so ever, happens.
Free arm God, embraces all in love and gracefulness.
Even if the feeling is, low, lacking in confidence.
Nevertheless lonely ones, far and wide
God gives company, eternal guides.
Rejoice, worship in devotion.
Christmas pitcher pours affection.