Christmas Bright lights and tinsel on the tree, And underneath gifts for you and me. Impatiently we wait for Christmas Day ~ Hoping it will not delay. We shake the box and try to guess ~ It holds our interest. Each day we spy the present there ~ It begins to show some wear. Pretty paper tied with a bow ~ Some with angels all aglow. God too gave a gift to all ~ He sent His Son when He was small. Just a Baby in the straw ~ As the Shepherds gazed at Him in awe. It was God's gift of love to man ~ Salvation was in His plan. The star lead them to the place ~ Where they could see Him face to face. Gift of love wrapped in swaddling clothes ~ For the ones that God had chose. Infant Child and yet the King ~ He is the giver of everything. Wise men still seek this King ~ And bring to Him their offerings!
Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Background designed by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "O Holy Night" played by; Lena Ayer Kittrell
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