His Season
We share the present of the past
as this Season comes to close,
because for most the memoirs last
of special times that ended woes.
At Hanukkuh some celebrate
the time their Temple was set free.
At Christmas some commemorate
the birth of Christianity.
Menorah or a Christmas tree,
Olive oil or Magi gold,
are there to share in amity...
vow never let our warmth grow cold.
But He said heed your brother’s
call...
and Brotherhood applies to all.
So let us celebrate and share,
and help our brothers in despair.
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