Forget the Presents

A man born not of man,
But for man.
He was given a gift before time,
The gift of a blessing hand.
His miracles were just the start
Of the overflowing forgiveness in His heart.
He had a mission, God's eternal plan.
Speaking His soul without second thought.
Love and peace is what He taught.
The powers that be just could not see
That holy fruit of His giving tree.
He was set to die after being caught.
His time had come, ready or not.
Unaware of the power
In the message He'd send,
The world's sins were about to mend.
He was, so you could be.
Gave birth to the Earth, air and sea.
Forget about the presents, lights, and tree
Instead thank the Father who set us free.

~CM