Here we are as we sit and rejoice Singing in union for God one voice, Today the first if his son's advent Voices of his children from heaven sent.
Today we gather to share our gifts he gave Sharing in a world he died to save, I looked over and wondered why ideas called hear, This I Did for a year now it's very clear.
Each Sunday we begin with a song to start A smile; a handshake, a hug even a hello, No matter which it's a welcome from the heart A prayer; a recital; a chat; a refreshment afore ye go.
It's in the Lord we come to rejoice United as one he hears our voice, The children go to learn and play Joyfully returning with what they made today.
Today isn't just any Sunday It's the first of four in our advent, Born of Mary and Joseph in a manger he lay Two thousand years passed to return one day.
Remembering our saviour like loved ones who pass, As we sit at the table waiting for Christmas.
copyright Grant Dickson 03/12/2017
I wrote and read this out innchurch this morning as part of the start of advent and our theme of waiting for christmas