Making camp
Seeking safety
We in our warm homes
With our comfy beds
And secure doors
Cannot imagine life
for those who have none of that.
The rough sleepers
Those who struggle to choose
Between food and heat
Those who wonder if there will be a knock at the door
Pray for those who fear
Those who have no security
Asa they make this journey
To the stable
Bare
Cold
Unlovely
Yet wondrous too
What can you bring?
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