So comes december softly and still

So comes december softly and still
These days we'll remember if only awhile
Soon other arrivals will engage us
Still all the while you entertain us

This winter chill may in time
Be a pleasantness to feel
But for the moment
It seems as the dread
Of these hectic days ahead

Once was thought to be a holiday
And holy indeed was in meant to be
But now the days grow short
And our patience too has seemed to find
Its breaking point

But may we still amidst the worries we wear
Find some since of purpose to bear
May we strive for joy
No matter what trials ahead may employ

For these days are holy
And few
So may we live them
With fullness and fellowship too

May we love outside our physical means
And live our lives in love and peace
Yes hope beyond the hope we have
In faith we'll find our final rest

-Joshua Lee Foist