Today's Proclamation 12-06-2024

  • Dec 6, 2024
  • Michael Blank
  • Category: Prayer Alerts

Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls, we ALL have many precious memories that we recall from Christmases long-long ago! Children’s Christmas Pageants – decorating trees and house – exchanging gifts with the wonder and surprise of a child on Christmas Morning.

However, the Reason for the Season is best explained by this traditional Christmas Carol:

God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray
Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy

From God our Heavenly Father
A Blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy

Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now embrace;
This Holy Tide of Christmas
All other doth deface.
Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy!

LINK = http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5ckePkXkuY  Bing Crosby

LINK = http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2gC3ZJGPwg   Cast of Glee

LINK = https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u5KpZBQ6yGE   Pentatonix

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Dear ones, this time of year we KNOW that Christ our Savior stepped out of Eternity and into our limited time and space to become ONE-of-US flesh like my flesh, bone like my bone, and full of His most precious BLOOD as the perfect sacrifice to atone for ALL my sins!

IMMANUEL = God with US!

Precious Memories – Alan Jackson

LINK = https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dhGOFC3kPDc

Precious Memories unseen Angels, sent from somewhere to my SOUL.

How they linger ever near me, and the sacred past unfolds

Precious Memories have they linger, how they ever flood my SOUL

In the stillness of the midnight, Precious sacred scenes unfold

Precious father Loving mother, fly across the lonely years

And old home scenes of my childhood, in fond memory appears

Precious Memories have they linger, how they ever flood my SOUL

In the stillness of the midnight, Precious sacred scenes unfold

I remember mother praying, father too on bended knee

The sun is sinking shadows falling, but their prayers still follow me

Precious Memories have they linger, how they ever flood my SOUL

In the stillness of the midnight, Precious sacred scenes unfold

HALLELUJAH!!! THANKS BE TO GOD!

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