Out here is North Texas
the weather is cool
the mornings are chilly
we're done with home school
For soon comes our Savior
He is here to stay
Our little Lord Jesus
asleep in the hay
The cattle are grazing,
in our neighboring field
their barn will be shelter
where shepherds will kneel
But Jesus, He'd rather not
sleep in the hay
He came to dwell in our hearts
and there to stay
But some see his birth
as just some holiday
a time for a party
and not time to pray
We love Thee, dear Jesus
and for this we pray
You dwell in hearts
not in musty old hay
Please help us dear Jesus
to see through the fun
not be like these bears at the
local Alberston's
Help us Baby Jesus
to thank you each day
for the road to our salvation
began in warm hay
"The Beginning of the Accomplishment"
No comments:
Post a Comment