Gift of Christmas
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob
Gift of Christmas,
Cannot be bought at the store,
For the gift is precious,
Too precious to be sold.
Yet you can get it for free,
From the one who hung on the tree,
When you look at the cross,
He is waiting to forgive all.
For birth is the beginning
To the way of the cross,
Christ came to suffer,
Suffer for one and all.
Son of man has played his part,
Will, we harken to his voice,
Will, we look at the gift of salvation,
Or will we simply pass by?
Receive the gift of Christmas,
Receive the love of Christ,
The gift is yours for free,
With faith look at the tree.
Presenting to you the gift called Christ. Wishing you all Merry Christmas. Jacob
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