I
love my shining Christmas tree -
And
Jesus loves it too,
Because
He knows what it means to me;
I’ll
share that now with you...
Atop
my shining tree I place a
Star
to shine out bright,
Reminding
me of Wise Men who
Were
led by His star’s light.
And
there within the branches
Many
strands of light are curled -
Symbolic
that it’s still His truth
That
lights a darkened world!
A
wooden manger was His bed
When
shepherds came to see -
And
wooden toys and tools He saw
While
He played at Joseph’s knee.
His
hands in youth, were taught to train
The
wood the way to bend -
And
from a wooden ship He called
Some
men to follow Him.
He
laid upon a wooden ship,
A
pillow ‘neath His head,
The
night the raging storm arose
And
"Peace, be still" was said.
At
last He laid upon the wood,
While
wood thorns pierced His brow,
And
let the ugly scars be made -
So
precious to me now.
...Nails
in His hands and in His feet
Brought
blood that paid the price -
A
WOODEN cross could not but hold
The
price of Paradise !
...I
cherish, yes, my Christmas tree -
With
shining lights above,
Because
each branch, each trimming pieceReminds me ... of God’s Love.
Joan Clifton Costner
Joan Clifton Costner
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