In the stillness, the pause before dawn the shepherd heard faintly at first there jubilant son. He watched thee wings brush colors on the sky within artist touch. That joy of wonderful colors of our Christmas. This Angel trumpets music and skills along the way above the Heavenly sky. Stands besides the Manager of baby Jesus laying in the hay. Shepherd tends cradling the Bible in His hands. Singing songs of Amazing Grace in the Glory that celebrate the birthday of Christ. New songs come and go each following year as we journey into the land of rejoicing with Him.
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Monday, November 12, 2018
Let the Angels Keep Thee
In the stillness, the pause before dawn the shepherd heard faintly at first there jubilant son. He watched thee wings brush colors on the sky within artist touch. That joy of wonderful colors of our Christmas. This Angel trumpets music and skills along the way above the Heavenly sky. Stands besides the Manager of baby Jesus laying in the hay. Shepherd tends cradling the Bible in His hands. Singing songs of Amazing Grace in the Glory that celebrate the birthday of Christ. New songs come and go each following year as we journey into the land of rejoicing with Him.
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