Love In A Snowstorm By: Ann M. Hampton In a snowstorm a baby boy was born. He was born to show us love, to worship, and adore. For without him, we'd never know; And it all happened one night in the snow. This baby boy begin to grow, And as he grew older, We began to see, The reason why he's here with me. He's here to show us the way, To be the best, to lead others-- His way. His name is Emmanuel. He's not only mine, but also God's son. And one day when he's won, He'll take all his believers home, To a place called Heaven. They'll have everything That they could ever need. All they have to do now Is believe. He'll show them his love, From now until the end of time. He'll come back for us one day, But no one will know the exazct day and time. It could be today, tomorrow, Or even next year. Will you be ready When he gets here? Will you be one of the few he chooses, To live with him for life, And have the miracle, Of living forever in Christ?
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Birth sign: Pisces
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