Silent Comes the Joy…

Silent comes the Joy, without proud announcement,
Like the hint of dawn is whispered to the night.
So then without warning, morning breaks victorious,
Extravagant and glorious – heralding the day.

Silent comes the Joy, delivered to a manger,
In the quiet night of stable and the world.
A world in need of angels and visions of life’s meaning,
To reinstate the dreaming that sin had torn away.

Silent comes the Joy, like a spring erupting,
Unseen in the desert, then carving out a stream,
Coursing down the mountain, soon a torrent swelling,
Jubilantly telling the pow’r of the unseen.

Silent comes the Joy…

~ Gloria Gaither ~

If you’re in Delaware, join us tomorrow at the
Christmas Shop in the Odessa Fire Hall!

Even better… spend the entire day at
Christmas in Odessa! 

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