Tis The Season The signs are everywhere Christmas is in the air Bells are loudly ringing Voices gladly singing People rushing here and there Children at toys fondly stare Packages wrapped with pretty bow Lights are all aglow Wonderful smells in the air For the big day we prepare But in all the rush Pause a moment, hush Remember that small child Born in a manger, mild In the hay He humbly lay Animals around Him did wait As He lay in humble estate Shepherds in fields could only stare As multitudes of angels did appear A guiding star arises Wisemen came with wondrous prizes His story is often told As loved ones we enfold He came to save the poor and weak He is the king we should seek He brought the message of eternal love Of our heavenly Father up above For the down trodden and sinful man He brought a wondrous plan He no longer in a manger lays His great love He did display When on the cross He did die To offer forgiveness for all the contrite So stop this season and reflect Look inward and inspect What you are really celebrating It is His wondrous gift of which we should sing By: Ann Martin December 15, 2000
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