"Come they told me,
A new born King to see,
Our finest gifts we bring,
To lay before the King,
So to honor Him,
When we come.
Little Baby,
I am a poor boy too,
I have no gift to bring,
That's fit to give the King,
Shall I play for you,
On my drum?
Mary nodded,
The ox and lamb kept time,
I played my drum for Him,
I played my best for Him,
Then He smiled at me,
Me and my drum."
Good thing I have a sweet girl to teach me stuff, to make me think about what our finest gifts are, how every imperfect person is poor in some way and what it means to give our best. I love my little Addelyn.
Good thing I have a sweet girl to teach me stuff, to make me think about what our finest gifts are, how every imperfect person is poor in some way and what it means to give our best. I love my little Addelyn.
2 comments:
awesome. you are such a great mom! with the best gals.
What a happy post. I remember when I stopped being annoyed at that song and got it. It's now one of my favorites... besides the bum-bum parts :)
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