God's Blessing:

by Scott Cole   Jun 20, 2015


The Bible tells us a story
About a baby named Jesus,
Who's the son of The Father
And the Reason for the Season.

He was raised in a manger
For all of the Inns were full,
So a horse stable full of hay
Turned out to be so useful.

As the good news got around
The Whole World came to know,
So they all made the journey
Out into the cold deep snow.

As the stars in the dark sky
As they all showed the way,
To that stable in Bethlehem
Or the place where Jesus lay.

All that saw came bearing gifts
For all of them wanted to see,
The New Savior of the World
Hopefully all would then believe.

When baby Jesus became a man
He would spread his Father's word,
To everybody and all that would listen
Or anybody else that overheard.

For no one was ever turned down
Or no one was ever turned away,
But not everybody of the times
Liked a thing Jesus had to say.

He was hung on a rugged Cross
Through both his hands and feet,
With three hugh railroad spikes
And that's not no trick or treat.

He wore thornes upon his head
And red stripes upon his back,
From the beating that he took
From the effects of his attack.

Then Jesus was placed in a tomb
And he arose on that third day,
Yes the body of Jesus was gone
The Grave Stone was rolled away.

He promised he would return
And that one day will be soon,
So I hope that you are saved
Cause Salvation is no cartoon.

Trust in the Lord Jesus Christ
Trust in his Father who is God,
And come home to live in Heaven
Not in some foreign land abroad.

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