Only the Baby Boy

Poem By: Tim Jackson

The angel pulled the sash, and the under began to fill with glory

And the brightness filled her womb with the only story

Hosts of Fire, on the guard, while six wings guard the day

Heaven in the hush while six wings guard the way

Lucifer pulls the sash and the under filled with gloom

And the darkness came to watch the only womb

These Hosts of Doom, stand aways seething for the day

And Hell in the hush, while Hosts of Doom plotted for the pay

Joseph on a night’s candle the only man to Him came.

That angel with tidings for the only birth and only Name

The angel pulled the sash, and the news was safe the same

Joseph and his Betrothed, meek and humbled, kept earth tame

Upon the last of power, the angel pulled the sash

Bring Him in - to the lady and give her the task

Bring Him in - to the lady for the salvation last

Bring Him in - through His Love and eternity’s vast

The breath of the womb pulled the sash, learning Him the only boy

The cervix held its sash and its pain knowing the only joy

The angel pulled the sash and started the victory against the only sin.

The day of birth pulled its sash, starting the only day for the coming in...