Friday, November 30, 2012
No Room In The Inn
'Oh, if only I had known!' Said the keeper of the inn.~~~
'But no hint to me was shown,~~~And I didn't let them in.~~~Yes, a
star gleamed overhead, but I couldn't read the skies,~~~And I'd
given every bed To the very rich and wise.~~~Ahd she was so poorly
clad, And he hadn't much to say!~~~But no room for them I had~~~
So I ordered them away.~~~She seemed tired, and it was late~~~
And they begged so hard, that I,~~~feeling sorry for her state~~
In the stable let them lie.~~~Had I turned some rich man out~~~
Just to make a place for them,~~~Twould have killed, beyone a doubt~~~
All my trade at Bethlehem.~~~Then there came the wise men three~~~
To the stable, with the morn,~~~Who announced they'd come to see~~~
The great King who had been born.~~~And they brought Him gifts of myrrh~~~
Costly frankincense and gold,~~~And a great light shone on her~~~
In the stable, bleak and cold.~~~All my patrons are dead~~~
And forgotten-but today~~~All the world to peace is led~~~
By the ones I sent away.~~~It was my unlucky fate~~~
To be born that inn to own~~~against Christ I shut my gate~~~
Oh, if only I had known!'
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