Twas The Last Hours of Giftmas!
26 December 2017 @ 14:11
Was in the last hours of ‘Giftmas’ and all through the house
People were sad, because the gifts were all out.
Nothing more to look forward to, for another whole year
What to do now ,but have hor’dourves and drink beer.
We’ve traded the Hope, for a flash in the pan
Instead of Jesus, it’s a frosty snowman
But this Giftmas, like Frosty, will soon melt away
While the Hope that’s in Jesus, will survive day to day
So we will say Merry Christmas, and think that’s enough
And we’ll then gather up, all our boxes of stuff
While we’ve left out Christ, never inviting Him in
For as we’ve done unto others, we’ve done it to Him.
NEVER LET GO OF THE HOPE OF THE SEASON!
People were sad, because the gifts were all out.
Nothing more to look forward to, for another whole year
What to do now ,but have hor’dourves and drink beer.
We’ve traded the Hope, for a flash in the pan
Instead of Jesus, it’s a frosty snowman
But this Giftmas, like Frosty, will soon melt away
While the Hope that’s in Jesus, will survive day to day
So we will say Merry Christmas, and think that’s enough
And we’ll then gather up, all our boxes of stuff
While we’ve left out Christ, never inviting Him in
For as we’ve done unto others, we’ve done it to Him.
NEVER LET GO OF THE HOPE OF THE SEASON!