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Christmas used to be a time of fun As I age my eyes have opened I am no longer waiting for a present I'm waiting for my Saviour to come In my heart I truly know I will be the one to go To meet The Saviour There will be a day Until then I must pray He speaks to me each And every day Through His Spirit If I truly give Him my all When I pray Patience ia a virtue You see Give Him your faith You will be set free I do not know what I need God, I bow to You On my knees and plead For Your quest in me To be fullfilled Your love for me is forever sealed Human spirit cannot be Satisfied Our selfishness, we tend To justify Help me Heavenly Father Give You all control You are the nourishment Of my soul I am not saying Christmas Cannot be fun Let us not let go Of our Father's Son True happiness it Will come
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 2:19 PM UTC
ADVENT
Christmas used to be a time of fun As I age my eyes have opened I am no longer waiting for a present I'm waiting for my Saviour to come In my heart I truly know I will be the one to go To meet The Saviour There will be a day Until then I must pray He speaks to me each And every day Through His Spirit If I truly give Him my all When I pray Patience ia a virtue You see Give Him your faith You will be set free I do not know what I need God, I bow to You On my knees and plead For Your quest in me To be fullfilled Your love for me is forever sealed Human spirit cannot be Satisfied Our selfishness, we tend To justify Help me Heavenly Father Give You all control You are the nourishment Of my soul I am not saying Christmas Cannot be fun Let us not let go Of our Father's Son True happiness it Will come
ISAIAH 40:28-31
wendy-ronshausen
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 2:19 PM UTC
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