Waiting For Christmas Eve
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Waiting for Christmas Eve
By Franklin Price
12/14/2018
Thinking now of Christmas eve
And that time so long ago
Born was the Christ child then
The Savior we would come to know
Born in a lowly manger
There was no room at the inn
Born of the virgin Mary
He came to save us from our sin
Three wise men came to see Him
They had traveled from afar
Each brought a precious gift for Him
They were guided by a star
Shepherds came from miles around
Angels sang on high
They worshiped then in wonder
When the Child began to cry
It seems we've lost the sight of this
As we move to Christmas eve
It's about the glitz and presents
Not in the message we receive
If you wonder why we're in a place
Where it's all about the me
Look first of all to Christmas eve
And I think that you will see
Copyright © Franklin Price | Year Posted 2018
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