Father of Lights
Every good gift comes from the Father of lights
Brought down to us by the Angels so bright
He’s sharing them out with the people He loves
Creating good gifts in the heavens above
All wrapped up in a box full of light
With a pink or blue ribbon for His delight
A teacher, a dancer, a saint or a sinner
A lover, a fighter, a singer, a winner
The only thing is that you need a key
To unlock those talents to set them free
The key is love to your heavenly gifts
So open your heart to let them mix
God wants the best for you and me
And He takes the time so carefully
He already knows the desire of your heart
And He Has a gift he wants to impart
All wrapped up in a box full of light
With a pink or blue ribbon for His delight
A teacher, a dancer, a saint or a sinner
A lover, a fighter, a singer, a winner
We’re all here together for one special thing
That’s to bring God glory in everything
There’s no hiding place from the Father of lights
So take a look around at His wonderful sights
All wrapped up in a box full of light
With a pink or blue ribbon for His delight
A teacher, a dancer, a saint or a sinner
A lover, a fighter, a singer, a winner
© Copyright K.C.Leake
7th August 2015
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