Pentecostal Poetry
My First Christmas In Heaven
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below,
with tiny lights like Heaven's stars reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular please wipe away the tear
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the Christmas carols as the people sing so clear but
their voices can't compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you the joy their praises bring
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me. I can feel it from your heart
but I am not so far away that we must stay apart.
So be happy for me loved ones and know that I am near
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I sent a special message from our Father's house above,
the final declaration of my everlasting love.
After all love is a gift more precious than pure gold.
It was always more important in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and help each other as our Father said to do,
for I can't count the blessings or the love He has for you.
So have a Merry Christmas and wipe away the tear for
I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
Love is not singular except in syllable. ~Marvin Taylor
with tiny lights like Heaven's stars reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular please wipe away the tear
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the Christmas carols as the people sing so clear but
their voices can't compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you the joy their praises bring
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me. I can feel it from your heart
but I am not so far away that we must stay apart.
So be happy for me loved ones and know that I am near
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I sent a special message from our Father's house above,
the final declaration of my everlasting love.
After all love is a gift more precious than pure gold.
It was always more important in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and help each other as our Father said to do,
for I can't count the blessings or the love He has for you.
So have a Merry Christmas and wipe away the tear for
I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
Love is not singular except in syllable. ~Marvin Taylor
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My First Christmas In Heaven
My First Christmas In Heaven