The Innkeeper
I knew them not, and I had never seen
A man whose face was quite so trouble-lined;
Nor any woman who, so great with child,
Possessed an air of such angelic ease.
The inn was full; and even had they been
From Herod's court, I knew I could not find
A room for them. But 'round her face so mild,
A strange light seemed to glow when she said, "Please."
What could I do? For I was never keen
At turning folk away; then, in my mind
My little stable flashed. The thought was wild,
But shelter must be found for such as these.
And so it was; there in the manger mean
Began the greatest Life of humankind.
The inn was full; and so I am reviled,
And so shall be for all eternities.
And yet I think one question is my due:
I found a place for Him. Have you? Have you?
~~ Vic Jameson ~~
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