Sunday, December 22, 2024

My mom's Christmas poem

For You

Embraced by my Heavenly Father,

gently He pulls me close and

whispers in my ear,

"For you I sent my Son to earth,

For you He was born helpless,

and endured the bruises of life,

the pain, rejection, sorrow, separation,

loss, and loneliness.

For you He walked to the cross 

settled your account,

and destroyed the burden of sin.

For you He rose from the dead

to give you new life.

For you He will return.

And wipe every tear from your face.

For you, He will make all wrongs right."

For you.

Kathy

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Merry Christmas!