Here is another poem entry by Gia.
Oh holy night,
On which the star was bright.
Born to mary the virgin,
On christmas day,
Was baby Jesus born on the hay.
No room in the inn,
Came the savior who saves us from sin.
The angels sang,
The shepherd’s praised the newborn king.
This Christmas will we worship the newborn king,
Or worship what we think?
Every day is a choice,
Will you choose to be angry or choose to rejoice?
Worship the king,
Don't be a meme.
He was born to save us,
He died to redeem.
The savior was born to set us free,
Oh captive Israel do take heed.
Christmas is a holy day,
For others it's all about the holiday.
When you think about Christmas,
Do you think about presents and what's within,
Or do you think of the savior who forgave all our sins.?
Do we want to give,
Or do we strive to receive,
How will we serve him this blessed Christmas Eve?
Will we willingly serve our newborn king?
When I look around and see a world in need,
Do I think about others or do I think about me?
God is the purpose,
He is our only goal.
If we trust in him he will make us whole.
So this Christmas open your hands,
To the poor and needy of the land.
Serve your master,
The greatest shepherd and the greatest pastor.
Give him your all,
Because he will save us from the fall.
Blessed be the baby,
The son of David and son of Jesse.
The Son of God came to seek and save.
Jesus paid the ultimate price,
He willingly made the sacrifice.
Hung on the cross,
Pinned to the tree.
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PRAISE GOD FOR GIVING YOU A HEART THAT REJOICES AT WHAT HE HAS DONE FOR US AND THE DESIRE AND TALENT TO SHARE IT THROUGH POETRY.
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