MERRY CHRISTMAS 2011

IT'S CHRISTMAS TIME It’s Christmas time in this mired land, Bone chilling cold the season, The Son of God became a man Beyond all human reason. It’s in the record of His Book, In pages old and worn, Announcing news for those who look, A baby Savior born. How could you, Lord, demean Yourself, To this rebellious earth, Put judgement power upon the shelf, In ignominious birth. Yet, You saved us lovingly Beyond the scope of time, With grace incomprehensive be To a merely mortal mind. From eternal to eternity, You planned this to instill, From predetermined destiny, Accomplished perfect will. Reacting, man predictably, Received the news eschewed, No faith, but doubt indubitably, In crazed thoughts misconstrued. So to this day the minds of men, Are lead in grand deception, Allowing many to descend To utter desolation. But for the remnant God did choose, To save from dread despair, He from the start deemed not to lose Them to the Prince of Air. It’s Christmas time in this mired land, He came to save His own, Great Sacrifice, He lives to stand, Our sin He did atone. In His Grace and Peace. T.D. Webb