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Tis the Season I most believed in The day I held onto But this year I found the meaning Of what I never knew Yes,it ripped from under my feet The reason I once had To believe in only Christmas How could it be so bad? Like the Tree I dearly decorated Like the magic of the Day But inside I longed for meaning And found the Truth as someone said That they don't believe to celebrate The day I thought was laid But proved the Bible right No where it solmen state The real birth of Jesus Yes the very excact date Tis not only the joyous tiding That the Angels brought that night But the daily life of Christ His birth-His Life he gave Every day I found should be The celebration to His Divinity Not only did it end On the day He came to Earth But the tale of how my saviour Lived That's the days that deserve To be written in the heart To be treasured most-more than gold Of Jesus way of Living Yes the Tale from very old And so I believe in Christs birth But Christmas day alone aint worth Its about much more than presents Or the TRee Or the date Its about realising in Faith, Brought my Saviour to Earth: Yes Gods Hand alone Gave Jesus us His Birth, And His Every day Life spent Till His triumphant Return ***
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Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 8:03 AM UTC
sequel to "Not a Christmas Poem"
Tis the Season I most believed in The day I held onto But this year I found the meaning Of what I never knew Yes,it ripped from under my feet The reason I once had To believe in only Christmas How could it be so bad? Like the Tree I dearly decorated Like the magic of the Day But inside I longed for meaning And found the Truth as someone said That they don't believe to celebrate The day I thought was laid But proved the Bible right No where it solmen state The real birth of Jesus Yes the very excact date Tis not only the joyous tiding That the Angels brought that night But the daily life of Christ His birth-His Life he gave Every day I found should be The celebration to His Divinity Not only did it end On the day He came to Earth But the tale of how my saviour Lived That's the days that deserve To be written in the heart To be treasured most-more than gold Of Jesus way of Living Yes the Tale from very old And so I believe in Christs birth But Christmas day alone aint worth Its about much more than presents Or the TRee Or the date Its about realising in Faith, Brought my Saviour to Earth: Yes Gods Hand alone Gave Jesus us His Birth, And His Every day Life spent Till His triumphant Return ***
Let Christmas day show its true meaning!!AMEN
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M/South African
Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 8:03 AM UTC
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