Credit Card Christmas & Love - Poem by Tom Zart
CREDIT CARD CHRISTMAS & LOVE
Christmas is coming and our cards are all maxed
My wife says don't fret, just try to relax.
Her car needs breaks, and mine needs new tires.
Tax time is coming yet, we're still buyers.
Beneath our tree, there’s one empty place
Which we’ll buy gifts for to fill the space.
What funs Christmas if we can't give out gifts
That kids tear open as the snow outside drifts.
We’ll light up the fire, and have a Christmas feast
Say thank you to God, for saving us from the beast.
It may seem silly, but we can't help but share
It's that time of year to show others we care.
Every Christmas we rejoice the birth of our Lord.
Who suffered the cross as a sinner's reword?
He grants us peace we could never achieve
Blessing our lives to love, trust and believe.
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