Look at the tree
What do you see
Ornaments and lights
That glow in the night
Shiny garlands surround
Traveling round and round
Stars or angels lit
Atop the tree they sit
Underneath the tree
Treasures we see
Presents and gifts
A little child sifts
Waiting for Christmas day
To unwrap and play
Look at the tree
What did GOD see
GOD saw the mockers
He heard the talkers
He saw the tears
He heard the jeers
A bloody dice game
His Son's shame
A mother's sob
An unruly mob
A crown of thorns
Flesh ripped and torn
Jesus blood dropped
Eternity stopped
The Father wept
A promise kept
Look at the tree
What do you see
Do you see the love
From GOD above
Can you see the light
Where once was night
Are you wrapped in His arms
Safe from things that would alarm
Have you found your place
Do you see His face
Or are you a great talker
But not much of a walker
Have you got it all figured out
As others you outshout
Do you gamble to possess
But are unwilling to confess
Does your heart break for the lost
Or do you stop to count the cost
Under the tree lies great treasure
That is far above count or measure
Only found by those who know
How to live for Him and not for show
Who embrace the Cross with many tears
Holding on thru fife's pains and fears
Little ones whose hearts are tender
These are the ones who remember
That peace on earth was completed
When on the Cross sin was defeated
.....peace.....
Last Sunday the sermon text was from Isaiah 11 where it talked of the different animals that would live together safely on GOD's holy mountain. There was a Christmas tree in the sancturary.
I began to think.
Each of the animals listed had different natures. Some were aggresive, others were passive. Some were meat-eaters, some grazed. But on GOD's holy mountain natural enemies lived peaceably together.
The church is made of people of different personalities and temperaments. When we are walking on GOD's holy mountain our diversity enriches instead of estranges. Peace prevails.
Peace is not the absence of conflict but rather the presence of unity. In our differences we do not harm. Not on GOD's holy mountain.
Under the Christmas tree are presents.
Under the Tree of Calvary were presences.
Soldiers just doing their duty. Just another bloody execution like so many others. Let's get this over with and go home.
Pharisees getting the last laugh on Jesus.
Finally this one who so often left them speechless was being silenced. Now life will go back to how they wanted it to be...their way.
A dice game for His robe. The pariticipants are more interested in what He had than what He was doing.
A few who loved Jesus wept deeply as they watched His life being poured out.
When GOD looks under the Tree what is your presence?
.....peace.....
What do you see
Ornaments and lights
That glow in the night
Shiny garlands surround
Traveling round and round
Stars or angels lit
Atop the tree they sit
Underneath the tree
Treasures we see
Presents and gifts
A little child sifts
Waiting for Christmas day
To unwrap and play
Look at the tree
What did GOD see
GOD saw the mockers
He heard the talkers
He saw the tears
He heard the jeers
A bloody dice game
His Son's shame
A mother's sob
An unruly mob
A crown of thorns
Flesh ripped and torn
Jesus blood dropped
Eternity stopped
The Father wept
A promise kept
Look at the tree
What do you see
Do you see the love
From GOD above
Can you see the light
Where once was night
Are you wrapped in His arms
Safe from things that would alarm
Have you found your place
Do you see His face
Or are you a great talker
But not much of a walker
Have you got it all figured out
As others you outshout
Do you gamble to possess
But are unwilling to confess
Does your heart break for the lost
Or do you stop to count the cost
Under the tree lies great treasure
That is far above count or measure
Only found by those who know
How to live for Him and not for show
Who embrace the Cross with many tears
Holding on thru fife's pains and fears
Little ones whose hearts are tender
These are the ones who remember
That peace on earth was completed
When on the Cross sin was defeated
.....peace.....
Last Sunday the sermon text was from Isaiah 11 where it talked of the different animals that would live together safely on GOD's holy mountain. There was a Christmas tree in the sancturary.
I began to think.
Each of the animals listed had different natures. Some were aggresive, others were passive. Some were meat-eaters, some grazed. But on GOD's holy mountain natural enemies lived peaceably together.
The church is made of people of different personalities and temperaments. When we are walking on GOD's holy mountain our diversity enriches instead of estranges. Peace prevails.
Peace is not the absence of conflict but rather the presence of unity. In our differences we do not harm. Not on GOD's holy mountain.
Under the Christmas tree are presents.
Under the Tree of Calvary were presences.
Soldiers just doing their duty. Just another bloody execution like so many others. Let's get this over with and go home.
Pharisees getting the last laugh on Jesus.
Finally this one who so often left them speechless was being silenced. Now life will go back to how they wanted it to be...their way.
A dice game for His robe. The pariticipants are more interested in what He had than what He was doing.
A few who loved Jesus wept deeply as they watched His life being poured out.
When GOD looks under the Tree what is your presence?
.....peace.....