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Post by relenemiller on Dec 24, 2012 23:25:31 GMT -5
Hello everyone...
Merry Christmas to all!
Happy New Year!
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Post by Ritty77 on Dec 25, 2012 7:36:46 GMT -5
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Post by philunderwood on Dec 25, 2012 8:55:01 GMT -5
MERRY CHRISTMAS OR WHATEVER ELSE YOU CELEBRATE THIS TIME OF YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by mikekerstetter on Dec 25, 2012 10:45:55 GMT -5
A meaningful video for you on Christmas.
I heard the bells on Christmas day Their old familiar carols play And mild and sweet their songs repeat Of peace on earth good will to men
And the bells are ringing Like a choir they're singing In my heart I hear them Peace on earth, good will to men
And in despair I bowed my head There is no peace on earth I said For hate is strong and mocks the song Of peace on earth, good will to men
But the bells are ringing Like a choir singing Does anybody hear them? Peace on earth, good will to men
Then rang the bells more loud and deep God is not dead, nor doth He sleep The wrong shall fail, the right prevail With peace on earth, good will to men
Then ringing singing on its way
The world revolved from night to day A voice, a chime, a chant sublime Of peace on earth, good will to men
And the bells they're ringing Like a choir they're singing And with our hearts we'll hear them Peace on earth, good will to men
Do you hear the bells they're ringing? The life the angels singing Open up your heart and hear them Peace on earth, good will to men
Peace on earth, Peace on earth Peace on earth, Good will to men
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Post by mikekerstetter on Dec 25, 2012 17:16:37 GMT -5
'Twas The Night Before Jesus Came'
written by Unknown Author
'Twas the night before Jesus came and all through the house Not a creature was praying, not one in the house. Their Bibles were lain on the shelf without care In hopes that Jesus would not come there. The children were dressing to crawl into bed. Not once ever kneeling or bowing a head. And Mom in her rocker with baby on her lap Was watching the Late Show while I took a nap.
When out of the East there arose such a clatter. I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash!
When what to my wondering eyes should appear But angels proclaiming that Jesus was here. With a light like the sun sending forth a bright ray I knew in a moment this must be THE DAY!
The light of His face made me cover my head It was Jesus! returning just like He had said. And though I possessed worldly wisdom and wealth, I cried when I saw Him in spite of myself.
In the Book of Life which He held in His hand Was written the name of every saved man. He spoke not a word as He searched for my name; When He said "it's not here" my head hung in shame.
The people whose names had been written with love He gathered to take to His Father above. With those who were ready He rose without a sound. While all the rest were left standing around.
I fell to my knees, but it was too late; I had waited too long and thus sealed my fate. I stood and I cried as they rose out of sight; Oh, if only I had been ready tonight.
In the words of this poem the meaning is clear; The coming of Jesus is drawing near. There's only one life and when comes the last call We'll find that the Bible was true after all!
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Post by relenemiller on Jan 1, 2013 20:24:26 GMT -5
Great posts, Mike, here's wishing you a Happy New Year!
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