Christmas 2007 Song – 7

D Dr John Celes Dr John Celes
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There will be hung bright- lit stars In many households; There will be festooned Christmas-trees For many young-olds; There will be sumptuous foods too On many a table! But born was the Son of God, In just a cold stable! But was there not a better place For the King of kings? And ‘Gloria in Excelsis Deo! ’- The world sings! And why did God choose poverty, When born was His Son? All pomp and show and grandeur, Why did He then shun? God gave His only Son for us To die on the cross! For redemption of all sinners, Avoiding souls’ loss! What Love He bore for creature man! -Describe, no words can; That’s the greatness of Christmas Day, And what scriptures say! Repent; reconcile with God, man; Short is your life-span! Jesus has paid a precious price For your sins and vice! Wake up then souls; turn to His grace, With divine a face, For, come’s another Christmas Day; Return to God’s way! Copyright by Dr John Celes 12-21-2007

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