God Gave Me Christmas
God Gave Us Christmas
God gave us Christmas to be perfect time,
To hear choir sing and church bells chime;
On Him depend,
Until the end,
In world without any sin and so sublime.
Christ has been here on Christmas Day;
For a while with us He will surely stay;
At Him wave;
Us did save,
Us from sin and kept from going astray.
Tumble and Fumble Then Be Humble
Are times when we will sin and tumble,
And then fool around while we fumble;
Then to God we have to be humble.
Jim Horn
Finish this later.
Skin That Had Been So Thin
Would remember when all of my skin,
Always skinny seemed to have been;
Sunscreen applied,
And then dried,
When it would appear to become thin.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2019
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