Author Anonymous Now that the time has come wherein Our Saviour Christ was born, The larder's full of beef and pork, The granary's full of corn, As God hath plenty to thee sent, Take comfort of thy labours, And let it never thee repent To feed thy needy neighbours. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments