The last month of the year,
We have come to its cheer,
Its season divine,
When to each human thought
Comes the knowledge, God-fraught,
Salvation is mine.

Poem
THE CHRISTMAS GIFT
From the December 1888 issue of The Christian Science Journal

From the December 1888 issue of The Christian Science Journal
The last month of the year,
We have come to its cheer,
Its season divine,
When to each human thought
Comes the knowledge, God-fraught,
Salvation is mine.