To Jeshra

It was a fine Lord’s Day, 
Twenty-first of July In the Year of our Lord 2008, 
A cry of joy was heard, 
Through His Wondrous power,
A child of joy was born,

In a city blessed by God, 
In a lowly room, 
Full of angels,
For the child had grown as an angel,
Inspiring those troubled hearts,
The Dove was written on her,
His Words was then spoken,
Jeshra is her name,
An angel in our midst,
The light in our path,
The light shining on a heavenly path,
In her these poems came,
All of the words are fruits of her name, 
His Words through her will exist,
It will be forever, 
It will never end.

Poem by Judah Palangyos - Philippines Lutheran Missionary