O Christmas Tree
O Christmas Tree,
What joy you bring!
Reminding us of long ago.
A poor babe destined to be a King.
A symbol of God’s eternal love,
A gift to us, His Son.
To pay the ultimate price,
For the sins that we had done.
O Christmas Tree,
What hope you bring!
That we may have eternal life,
To worship our Heavenly King.
O Christmas Tree,
Into the night your lights shine bright.
Showing God’s revelation of a Savior,
Born one cold, and lonely night.
pamela snedeker-depew GtG
“Glory to God in the highest, and on
earth peace to men on whom
his favor rest.” Luke 2:14 NIV