This prayer looks back on Christmas past
and adds a song I've just found...
A photo of my family's first Christmas with my brother, John, who was only 10 days old that Christmas morn. John was definitely the best present we all received that year! My mother is holding him, my sister Ruth is on the left and my father is behind the camera. These three children miss their loving parents who have gone home to the Lord...
Lord,
when Christmas taps a sad place in my heart
stir up the joys of Christmas past
and let me know once more
the peace my memories hold
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
when Christmas taps a sad place in my heart
stir up the joys of Christmas past
and let me know once more
the peace my memories hold
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
When Christmas draws my mind and heart
to those no longer with us,
restore my faith in life to come
and let me know once more
to those no longer with us,
restore my faith in life to come
and let me know once more
the peace my memories hold
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
When Christmas presents fade and break
remind me of the gifts that truly last
and let me know once more
the peace my memories hold
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
Lord,
when melancholy steals my joy
refresh your Spirit's grace deep in my heart
and let me know once more
when melancholy steals my joy
refresh your Spirit's grace deep in my heart
and let me know once more
the peace my memories hold
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
'til I rejoice again
as I did years ago...
Amen.
A song I've just found, perfect for this post...
The sound of bells at early dawn
Like music from afar
Soft gentle breeze, the world at peace
A solitary star
Those joyful hymns and warm hellos
The candy canes and colored bows
All these and love are memories of
My Christmas past
Those wondrous toys of girls and boys
The cheer that Santa brings
That glorious tale of sheperd boys
Of angels and of kings
A Christmas tree with lights aglow
Some cotton snow and mistletoe
All these and love are memories of
My Christmas past
Silver and gold, red and green
Colors of a wonderful scene
Memories they keep returning
And I'm like a child again
If there's a place in time and space
Where Christmas past has gone
I'll surely try if I could fly
To see that early dawn
And share again that Christmas past
With all those who have gone
But those memories will forever live
live within my heart
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