In Bethleham Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

IN BETHLEHAM

So long ago in Bethlehem
A baby boy was born.
He brought the greatest Love of all
And earned His nations scorn.

The blessings that He brought to Earth
Were majestic in design
But He gave willingly of all,
God's plan, He would define.

He gave the ultimate sacrifice...
Gave to us what He was given,
Blessed us with His saving Grace
That we might arrive in Heaven.

And as we reach the end of every year
That memory does appear,
The memory of a Savior born
To erase all of our fear.

So please remember, on Christmas Eve,
To wrap your gift to Him.
The only gift, He asks of us
Is to give Him..... all our sin.

So Happy Birthday Jesus,
At this blessed time we see.
Thank You for this blessing...
Thank You for remembering me.........

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt

©12-9-07

Ms. Caroline