The best of Christmas, Celebration not old
Memories linger, Our heart felt, joy, knows
Touched by King Jesus, Who's saving our souls
Day by day, He's here, His glory beholds
Beauty for ashes, In all that we'll do
He's there, yes always, In all we go through
Whether good or bad, He guides us along
Live for His Name sake, For the weak made strong
Memories linger, Celebration not old
The best of Christmas, Our hearts felt, joy knows
Thanks for reading Poem #2361
Idea on Jan 5, 2014 at 10:04 PM legs upon bed by A/C
Re read and made some changes on July 16, 2015
while reviewing and posting this poem
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