We Praise Him Still Poem by Ernestine Northover
We Praise Him Still
It came upon a midnight dear,
A baby's cry, a mother's tear,
A babe to change this earthly sphere,
A saviour who is always near.
He came to save us all from sin,
So we our lives could now begin,
He was to us our own dear kin,
Our hearts he would forever win.
We celebrate his holy birth,
With joy and love, with songs and mirth,
His teachings are so full of worth,
We praise him still, upon this earth.
© Ernestine Northover
A beautiful expression of your love to our Lord..thanks for this, Ern
Oh sweet, sweet Jesus, you speak of him so beautifully here. Thankyou Ernestine, you are a treasure----Melvina
A true line of love and full of beauty.We can ask for no more.Love Duncan
I've said it before and I'll say it again, Jesus is cool! !
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This is a beautiful song expressing your faith, Ernestine. Hope this was your Christmas card this year or one in the past. It is lovely. Raynette