A Glorious Christmas Tribute to Jesus Christ: The Eternal King of Kings and Lord of Lords Born in Bethlehem’s Manger” is a devotional Christmas poem that celebrates the Incarnation and divine majesty of Jesus Christ. The poem opens with the humble Nativity scene: the eternal King of Kings and Lord of Lords lying in a manger under the guiding star, worshipped by angels and shepherds despite His lack of earthly splendor. It emphasizes the mystery of the Incarnation—the Eternal Word becoming flesh to redeem humanity from sin. Subsequent stanzas exalt Jesus with biblical titles: Prince of Peace, Alpha and Omega, Living Bread, Saving Word, and Lamb of God. It recalls the Magi’s gifts foreshadowing His death and kingship, and proclaims His virgin birth, divine nature, and atoning sacrifice. The poem culminates in joyful adoration, offering glory, laud, and honor to Christ the eternal King, with a plea for Him to reign in believers’ hearts. It closes on a triumphant note of worship, inviting all to bless the majestic Lord of Lords on Christmas night and forever. Overall, the poem is a heartfelt hymn of praise that contrasts Christ’s humble birth with His supreme sovereignty, inviting readers to rejoice in the Savior’s coming and eternal reign.

In Bethlehem’s humble manger low,
Beneath a star that burned with heaven’s glow,
The King of Kings in swaddling lay,
The Lord of Lords, the Light of Day.

No crown of gold upon His brow,
Yet angels sang and shepherds bowed;
The Eternal Word in flesh appeared,
To conquer sin and dry each tear.

O Jesus Christ, Thou Prince of Peace,
Thy love shall never fade nor cease;
From David’s throne Thou reign’st supreme,
Redeemer of the world’s lost dream.

The wise men brought their gifts of praise,
Foreseeing glory through endless days;
Myrrh, frankincense, and gold they bore
To worship Him whom heavens adore.

Thou art the Alpha and Omega, Lord,
The Living Bread, the Saving Word;
By virgin born, yet God divine,
Thy blood has made the sinner Thine.

All glory, laud, and honor be
To Christ the King eternally;
Hosanna in the highest strain—
Come, reign in us, and reign again!

This Christmas night we lift our song
To Thee, O Lamb, where saints belong;
Forever crowned with majesty,
Our King of Kings, our Lord of Lords—bless Thee!