Gifts to the king…what do I bring
do i journey from near and from far
What gifts do I bring, bring to the King
Do I follow His beckoning star
that leads to the place, this manger of grace
which one day will lead to a cross
What gifts do I bring, bring to the King
What’s gained overwhelms any cost
So what gifts do I bring, bring to the King
Who beckons all come as we are
Lay all burdens down on this holy ground
And follow Him near and from far
We follow, we come as we are
What gifts do I bring, bring to the king
No gift can compare to His own
What gift do I bring, O what can I bring
I’ll sing of Emmanuel come down
God with us, He’s here..He calls to draw near
I’ll sing of this truth so profound
What gift can I bring, bring to the King
Receive what He died to bring down
Receive the cross traded for crown
Redeemed as a lost sheep now found
He gives and how His gifts abound
In receiving
I give what I’ve found
Well, looks like it’s another “Not-so Silent’ Sunday. (Am not being a rule-follower in this one again!) But as I took a photo of the nativity scene…and thought of the Kings bearing gifts…and yeah, the thought came of what I’m bringing…Seriously…what am I giving to the Lord? Lots to ponder there but all that kept coming is that He gives…and our part is to receive. Anyway, once again, the poem spilled out. Blessings to you and yours this Christmas. Blessings abound for sure… Emmanuel. God is with us.
By His Grace ~
Heather
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Merry Christmas to you and yours. 😊
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Thanks so much! And Merry Christmas to you and yours as well 🙂
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Wonderful. Thank you for not being silent ❤️
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Thanks, Bonnie 🙂
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