Season's come and season's go,
December is a time that you never feel low.
This holiday season is a joyous gift,
For you, for me, it helps our spirit lift.
No crying is heard from land to land,
But sounds of laughter, people hand in hand.
As we think of him we join as one,
We praise him as we sing songs of fun.
What a joyful night he came to earth,
To save us all with the start of his birth.
He knew the reason he came to save,
No regets, no sorrow, but only his love he gave.
So let us remember the reason why,
That he was sent to save, to live and die.
Oh how our hearts inside should swell,
For he is the greatest gift to make all things well.
~~~By Tanya Mathison~~~
2 comments:
What a beautiful poem Tanya!:) Miss you!
Genesee
love you mathisons! merry christmas. let meet up and play! xo
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