Poetry Volumes

Conviction Poems

Do They Know

In these days of progress,

Fake snow strewn about the house

Ornamental dangles

Tempt the cats to take a pounce.

I sing my Christmas tidings,

Run up the credit cards

Could I stop for just a moment

And stop settling my scores.


Baby in the manger,

Bright star above your head

I'm oooing and I'm ahhing

And forgetting things you said.

But someone out there's crying,

Someone out there's cold.

Someone's baby's dying

Of hunger and of old.


Do they know that I'm a Christian

By my love of fellow man

Or do I paint a pretty picture

Just to justify my plans.

Infant in the manger,

Would you give me eyes to see

How to touch those deemed untouchable

By those of high esteem.


Child in the manger,

When I open gifts in glee

Please remind me of conditions

That leave other men in need.

I sit by my plastic tree

All glitter, beads and gold

A treasury of sweet memory

Filled with blessings twenty-fold.


Why is it that I forget

The world is filled with pain?

Could I dig a little deeper

Than my Kingdom and my reign?

Is satan  up there laughing

Front row center on the pew

While I comfortably carol

Thinking we're the chosen few.


Do they know that I'm a Christian

By my love of fellow man

Or do I paint a  pretty picture

Just to justify my plans.

Infant in the manger,

Would you give me eyes to see

How to touch those deemed untouchable

By those of high esteem.


Will I oooo and ahhh you

When you hang upon the cross,

When they label you a criminal

And threaten me with loss?

Baby in the manger

Soften my hardened heart.

Help me stop pointing fingers,

Only loving you in part.


Help me look beyond the tinsel,

Help me see beyond facade.

I pray to learn to live above

Social approval's nod.

Savior in the manger,

Help me to feed your sheep

Not with hollow contradiction

There are promises to keep.


Do they know that I'm a Christian

By my love of fellow man

Or do I paint a  pretty picture

Just to justify my plans.

Infant in the manger,

Would you give me eyes to see

How to touch those deemed untouchable

By those of high esteem.