I’’m with Jesus
I
see
the
countless
Christmas’s trees
around the world
below with tiny
lights like heavens
stars reflecting on the snow
The sight is so spectacular-
please wipe away that tear
I’m spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year; I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear, but the sounds of music can’t compare with the Christmas Choir up here, for I have no words to tell you the joy their voices bring-for it’s beyond description to hear the angels sing, I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart, for I’m spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year; I can’t tell you of the Splendor or the peace here in this place, can you imagine Christmas with our Savior, face to face? I ask Him to light your spirit, as I tell Him of your love, so pray for one another as you lift up one another as you lift your eyes above- let your hearts be joyful and let your spirits sing, as I your Mom is spending Christmas in Heaven and I’m walking with the King.
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