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Baby baptized in the church: witness People post all kinds of personal things on the web. When writing something, even a poem, it is better not to be too personal. Afterall, what is written about becomes something of a story. So it is with this poem about a baptism at the Church I attended. This is a revised version from the original, written in 2000 from when the baptism occurred. I hope you like it. Baptism: a Witness by Peter Menkin Silver sea shell: he pours [the baby waits, spirit come] water dearly upon head [what stirs here now] and brow of annointed [gentle stroke finger signs] child held in white lace. [fabric hung as treasure shroud] the congregation with all [on his body, wonderful ceremony] the children in attendance. [sustained with the spirit]t o greet with awe the new [a prize of gold, shining cross] arrival amid awakenings [panaroma in light waiting] to promises in vows uplifting. [all say we will, renounce evil] towards love's hand, [the baby is sealed]
held forever ours and mine. [infant cradled, this dear time] "I hear the sound of angel's wings," comes Christening for you are His forever ours.