He Brings Me Much Bliss

He Brings Me Much Bliss Each time I put on a Christmas ornament From all my many sins I will then repent After I have put up my Christmas tree Remember God's love and we are free. Put up stocking on mantel of fire place I am greeted by all of God's golden grace And often meet Him in my each prayer Knowing me He will always take care. Through Priest's sermon I met God's Son Thanked them for things they have done For me and you so we can start to believe Still supports when sad or we will grieve. What better way is there to start the day By God removing all of our deep dismay Replacing it with much joy and happiness By loving Him He will always bring me bliss. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet