'The Nativity' (poem) written by C S Lewis

Among the oxen (like an ox I'm slow)

I see a glory in the stable grow

Which, with the ox's dullness might at length

Give me an ox's strength.


Among the asses (stubborn I as they)

I see my Saviour where I looked for hay;

So may my beastlike folly learn at least 

The patience of a beast.


Among the sheep (I like a sheep have strayed)

I watch the manger where my Lord is laid;

O that my baa-ing nature would win thence

Some woolly innocence! 

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