The Whisper

Christmas Day is over,
Decorations are coming down;
But within the cold darkness,
You hear a whispering sound.

"I'm still here" is whispered,
Speaking to all hearts;
The Lord has been born,
So doldrums need not start.

The cold and wind may bite,
But the whisper will continue;
"I'm still here, always,"
Especially for you.

Remember He came to save,
And give us cause to live;
We can share His word,
And to others our hearts give.

If you sit in the quiet,
And listen with your soul;
You will hear His gentle whisper,
"Welcome to My fold."