10 Christmas Poems by Latter-day Saints

There are so many great Christmas poems out there! Here are 10 of our favorites, specifically chosen with Latter-day Saints in mind. We hope you enjoy reading them as much as we enjoyed finding and selecting them.

LDS Christmas Poems

Christmas is a time of year when many people celebrate their religious beliefs. It is also a time for family, friends, and fun- but also reflection and giving thanks

For Latter-day Saints, Christmas is a time to reflect on the birth of Jesus Christ and His mission. If you are looking for Christmas poems to reflect on your beliefs, here are ten great options!

Christmas is As we celebrate Christmas this year, why not take a few minutes to read through some of the most beautiful poems about this special day?

Whether you are looking for something to share at church or just want to enjoy some beautiful words, these poems will help you feel closer to Christ during this special season. Merry Christmas!

For Christmas

This poem was awarded the first-place prize by James E. Talmage in 1904. This poem describes Mary’s feelings at the birth and death of her son.

O beautiful mother Mary, O mother of croonings low,

Did you know more bliss in each fond kiss

Than we common mothers know?

His baby step she taught him, she put him gaily down

And laughed with pleased, low laughter when his fingers clutched her own.

She taught him his first ‘Our Father,’ and as he lisped the prayer,

She bended her face till her lips found place In the soft sheen of his hair.

O beautiful mother Mary, O Woman of women wise,

Did you see the End? Or did Father send

A kindly veil for your eyes?

She watched him grow into boyhood, with innocent eyes like his own

That wept when He came into manhood and the Load He must carry alone.

For the way of the Hill was heavy, and the Cross on the Hill was high

And ’twas hard to look where whose sins He took were lusting to see Him die!

We see our children bleeding; we see our sons go wrong

We sense our own soul’s weakness and pray to be made strong.

And so when the holly reddens, and the white on the brown earth lies

And Christmas cheer is in the air, The mother in us cries:

O Son of beautiful Mary, O JESUS of Galilee,

Let her spirit pure in our hearts outpour That our babes may grow like Thee!

Sweet Little Baby

By Linda Hoffman Kimball

Sweet little Baby
Resting in the hay,
Do You know why shepherds come
To worship You today?
Sweet little Baby,
While Mary hummed to Thee,
Angels sang out “Gloria!”
O’er flock and field and tree.
Sweet little Baby
Peaceful in the night,

Shepherds ran here breathlessly
To see this wondrous sight.
Sweet little Baby
Wrapped up snug and tight,
You set them free from fear and death
By being born tonight.
Sweet little Baby
Smiling at these men,
In time, You’ll be their Shepherd
To guide them home again.

The Donkey

by Milo Mills: from the Friend, 1971

The donkey stood in his stall that night

And blinked at the glory of heavenly light

That filled the stable where Jesus lay.

And he heard the voices of angels say,

“Glory to God in the highest! Peace to men!”

And then all about, again, and again,

The heavenly hosts sang; and the donkey’s ear

Twitched in wonder of those so near:

The Mother Mary, Joseph, the Child—

The Precious Savior, tiny and mild.

The donkey stood in his stall, and he

Was privileged to see the majesty

Of a Savior King, God’s own Son.

Oh, wasn’t he lucky to be one

Of the creatures bathed in golden light

When Christ was born on Christmas night!

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By President Thomas S. Monson

There’s Christmas in the home and at church

There’s Christmas at the mart;

But You’ll not know what Christmas is,

Unless it’s in your heart.

M&M Christmas Story

by Pam Ridenour


As you hold these candies in your hand and turn them, you will see….
The M becomes a W, an E, and then a 3.
They tell the Christmas story it’s one I’m sure you know.
It took place in a stable a long, long time ago.
The E is for the East where the star shone oh so bright.
The M is for the Manger where the baby Jesus slept that night.
The 3 is for the Wiseman bearing gifts, they say they came.
W is for Worship, Hallelujah
Praise to His name.
So as you eat these candies or share them with a friend,

Remember the meaning of Christmas, it’s a love story that never ends

Christmas Thanks

by Solveig Paulson Russell / Friend 1972

Dear Father, on this Christmas Day

I thank Thee for the Child who lay

In a stable long ago.

And I thank Thee that the glow

Of light and love about Him then

Still is felt and known to men.

I thank Thee that this season brings

Remembrance of the King of kings

And of the star and angel throngs

And peace expressed in heavenly songs.

I thank Thee too for every way

Thy love has blessed us on this day.

Christmas Heralds

by Lois Anne Williams

Candles with their sparkling glow

Tell of Christ born long ago.

Chiming bells that gaily ring

Tell us of the infant King.

Evergreens trimmed bright and gay

Tell of Christ’s eternal way.

Christmas joys we hear and see

Tell that Christ loves you and me.

The Best Present

 by Wanda B. Blaisdell / via The Friend Magazine

I love the gifts that Christmas brings

In boxes big and small—

Tied up with sparkly bows and bells;

But what is best of all …

Is seeing love and thankfulness

In smiles and shining eyes,

When each one in my family

Opens up his gift surprise!

Preparations

By Amanda Spencer via the Friend 1971

Mince pie and mistletoe,

And merriment and mints,

And decorated mantels,

And whispered Christmas hints;

Folks with bulging packages,

And children quick to smile—

All tell that Christmas will be here

In just a little while.

So hurry with the shopping,

And hang the garlands high,

And shine the house with gladness

As the days go rushing by.

Bring in the tree for trimming—

Make it happy, bright, and gay,

And thank the Lord for sending us

The Babe on Christmas Day.

Chirstmastide

by Christina Rossetti

Love came down at Christmas,
Love all lovely, Love Divine;
Love was born at Christmas,
Star and Angels gave the sign.

Worship we the Godhead,
Love Incarnate, Love Divine;
Worship we our Jesus:
But wherewith for sacred sign?

Love shall be our token,
Love be yours and love be mine,
Love to God and all men,
Love for plea and gift and sign.

Christmas is a time to celebrate Jesus Christ and His birth. What better way to do that than by reading one of these beautiful Christmas poems? They are sure to bring the spirit of Christ into your homes this holiday season.

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