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"My Christmas Gift" Revised What gift can I give You Emmanuel? That would compare with my freedom from hell? When I was confused You set my mind at ease. How do I show my gratitude for this incomprehensible peace? You've guarded and directed me throughout each year. Every time I've had a problem You lent me an ear. My piggy bank is broken so there's not much for a gift even if I had an inkling what to honor You with You have no needs for watches, ties,or gold cuff links. You have no need for cologne or a Christmas card that sings My gift it must be greater than all that Wal-Mart holds. Nothing cheap or tacky, or too easy to bestow. There must be something worthy... Something You would like? I've searched through all I have But nothing seems quite right. Perhaps above all other gifts none could be better than to offer my heart to You now and forever So I offer my love on Your star-lit birthday. Accept it dear Jesus I humbly pray. By: Kings This poem was revised with the help of christsforever review forum. If you need a great review visit her forum.
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