Christmas In America Poem by Joseph Caraveo

Christmas In America



Christmas in America
How were filled with greed
Forgetting what its really about
Focused on gifts we want to receive

Ipods, Iphones
Flat screen tvs
A nation full of give me give me
Oh such wicked deeds

Remember the manger
Remember the star
Remember His birth
Or is it just to hard

Have you forgotten
The newborn King
I hope you will remember
The blessing he brings

HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY
I raise my voice to You
Sing my praise, express my joy
I want to live for You

I bring my gift
The rest of my life
I want to walk with You
My living sacrifice

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