Merry
Christmas Blessings to each of you. In honor of our beautiful guest of
honor, I would like to share a poem I wrote after Christmas 2004.
Blessings & love, enjoy.
JESUS (No Longer a Babe in a Manger)
Jesus my strength, my strongtower, my intercessor and my King.
You're my peace, my joy and most definitely my everything.
Jesus the sweet lamb of God
Lion of the tribe of Judah.
You're seated at the right hand of the Father God
where no one else can move You.
Jesus no longer a babe in a manger
wrapped in swaddlin ' clothes.
You're the Prince of Peace and the Lord of Lords
who came to save lost souls.
Jesus no longer a babe in a manger,
who was at the beginning before it was ever begun.
You were born to die upon a ruggard cross,
so through salvation we could become one.
copyright 2005 Arnita L. Fields
JESUS (No Longer a Babe in a Manger)
Jesus my strength, my strongtower, my intercessor and my King.
You're my peace, my joy and most definitely my everything.
Jesus the sweet lamb of God
Lion of the tribe of Judah.
You're seated at the right hand of the Father God
where no one else can move You.
Jesus no longer a babe in a manger
wrapped in swaddlin ' clothes.
You're the Prince of Peace and the Lord of Lords
who came to save lost souls.
Jesus no longer a babe in a manger,
who was at the beginning before it was ever begun.
You were born to die upon a ruggard cross,
so through salvation we could become one.
copyright 2005 Arnita L. Fields
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