My grandsons were in a church program this morning. They were precious, of course, but I was praying the whole time for them and all the others up there. I prayed that the words of the songs and the story they were sharing about bringing Christmas to others would really sink into their hearts and that they would grow up to become men and women who loved the Lord with their entire being and would find their meaning and purpose in Christ. I prayed they would come to understand what Christmas really meant.
After the program, we sang carols and this was one of the songs we sang.
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