CHRISTmas
by Larry Clifford ©2013 Quote but Please Share
Twas the night before CHRISTmas,
and all through our house,
we were waiting for CHRIST’s Birthday!
even one mouse.
Grandpa took down the Bible,
and sat in his chair,
all the family was gathered,
for the Gospel he’d soon share.
It wasn’t the tree, or the tensile, or trim,
no Santa in our house, it’s not about him.
This day is for Jesus, the King of all Kings,
and all of the wonderful Blessings He Brings.
Grandpa read of His Birth,
How Angels Sang of His Worth,
and Reminded us Wise Men still Seek Him.
The only tree that matters,
is the Cross where Jesus bore,
your sins, and my sins, and more we don’t know;
And Conquered Death and hell’s fires below.
Happy Birthday Dear Jesus, On Your Throne way Above,
We Praise You, and send You All of our Love!
by Larry Clifford ©2013 Quote but Please Share
Twas the night before CHRISTmas,
and all through our house,
we were waiting for CHRIST’s Birthday!
even one mouse.
Grandpa took down the Bible,
and sat in his chair,
all the family was gathered,
for the Gospel he’d soon share.
It wasn’t the tree, or the tensile, or trim,
no Santa in our house, it’s not about him.
This day is for Jesus, the King of all Kings,
and all of the wonderful Blessings He Brings.
Grandpa read of His Birth,
How Angels Sang of His Worth,
and Reminded us Wise Men still Seek Him.
The only tree that matters,
is the Cross where Jesus bore,
your sins, and my sins, and more we don’t know;
And Conquered Death and hell’s fires below.
Happy Birthday Dear Jesus, On Your Throne way Above,
We Praise You, and send You All of our Love!
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