Why, don't you know? This is the
day
For parties and for fun and play;
Why this is Christmas!
So this is Christmas, do you say?
But where is Christ this Christmas
day?
Has He been lost among the throng?
His voice drowned out by empty
song?
No. He's not here, you'll
find Him where
Some humble soul now kneels in prayer,
Who knows the Christ of Christmas.
But see the many aimless thousands
Who gather on this Christmas Day,
Whose hearts have never yet been
opened,
Or said to Him, "Come in to stay."
In countless homes the candles
burning,
In countless hearts expectant yearning
For gifts and presents, food and
fun,
And laughter till the day is done.
But not a tear of grief or sorrow
For Him so poor He had to borrow
A crib, a colt, a boat, a bed
Where He could lay His weary head.
I'm tired of all this empty celebration,
Of feasting, drinking, recreation;
I'll go instead to Calvary.
And there I'll kneel with those
who know
The meaning of that manger low,
And find the Christ, this
Christmas.
I leap by faith across the years
To that great day when He appears
The second time, to rule and reign,
To end all sorrow, death, and pain.
In endless bliss we then shall dwell
With Him who saved our souls from
hell,
And worship Christ; not Christmas!
The
Birth of Jesus
Can
This Be Christmas? (a poem)
A
Christmas Prayer
Angel
on a Doorstep
What
Christmas Means to Me (a poem)
Christmas
Quotes (2 pages)
The
Gift of the Magi (2 pages)
'Twas
the Night Before Christmas
Yes;
Virginia, There is a Santa Clause (2 pages)
The
Little Match Girl
The
Grinch (7 pages)
The
Twelve Days Of Christmas (2 pages)
An
Elf Christmas
Holiday
House snow scene
The
Story of Mistletoe
Listen
to some Christmas music midis
Cozy
Den
Front
Door
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