So
peacefully on the hay he slept,
While
ox and ass their vigil kept,
God
sent the gift of his only son,
Not
for the few, but for everyone.
Shepherds
and Wise Men - watched in awe,
Spurred
on by that star they travelled far,
Bringing
gifts of Frankincense, Myrrh and Gold,
In
mystic wonder the Child they behold