Some trust in gazing
At stars in the sky
Thinking their future is told
Some trust in cards
That are turned one by one
Their story they hope to behold
But now it is Christmas
And many there be
Who wonder if it’s just not cynical
To have such a frenzy
About gifts and food
Around something that seems so mystical
A baby was born
So long ago
And He is our reason for joy
He came to redeem
All of mankind
From the curse of sin here below
So please don’t be fooled
By the gifts and the food
Those things are second to Him
He came to save
We give Him our praise
This Christmas, let’s celebrate Him
In response to the daily prompt Mystical