God Gave in Order to Save
©2012 C. Brent Cloyd
It is Christmas time, for
what do I wish;
For what hope or dream does
my soul anguish?
Is something from my list
under the tree;
Something chosen especially
for me?
I wonder what good things we’ll
have to eat.
Apple cake with walnuts would
be a treat.
Some peanut brittle or
chocolate fudge,
In pecan pie with whip cream I’ll
indulge.
I’ll hope to have my family
gathered around
Opening gifts making a paper
mound.
We’ll take a drive, enjoy
tinsel and lights,
Make memories as we gaze on
the sights.
Yet midst the holiday
laughter and cheer
There are lonely masses
living in fear.
Poor, worried, abused, tired,
haggard, and spent
In search of cash to buy food
and pay rent.
Where is hope for these lives
torn and shattered;
Who live each day, depressed,
weak, and scattered?
Perhaps abused by those proud
and greedy,
Who use their labor yet leave
them needy.
God promises good things to
these oppressed,
His merciful love will not be
suppressed.
The wealth of the rich will
be adjusted,
God’s balancing justice can
be trusted.
Others are trapped in our sin
sick culture
Where dark sadness hovers
like a vulture.
Guilty of trespassing, hence
they must pay.
With so large a debt they
wilt in dismay.
Is there hope for these who
have misbehaved?
Is there any way their souls
can be saved?
Is help on the way? Then
let’s hear the story!
Tell me please, is there a
word from glory?
Yes, to these lost, broken,
sinful forgotten,
God sent his son, His only
begotten.
From the crib to the cross
his life he gave,
All our mistakes and failures
He forgave.
We need not perish in this
world of strife,
But with faith in Jesus have
eternal life.
God sent His Son, the world
not to condemn.
It’s Christmas, may the world
be saved through Him.
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