Ever received at Christmas
A box surprisingly light?
It seemed it might be empty
When you looked inside ─ you were right.
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Except for a piece of paper
Its cavernous space was hollow,
Directions or “a promise” the
Giver expected you to “swallow.”
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Some folks lives are hollow,
Shallow, empty, weighing light
They need Jesus to fix them,
Wrong needs replaced by right.
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Friend is your life “on empty”
Running, but-barely, on short supply?
Are you grasping at earthly straws
Waiting, yet dreading to die?
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Let Jesus fill your hollow life,
Fill it with purpose and song.
You too can shine and you can shout,
Now – – – and Eternally long.
– eab, Feb. ‘06
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Ever received at Christmas
A box surprisingly light?
It seemed it might be empty;
When you looked inside ─ you were right.
Except for a piece of paper
Its cavernous space was hollow.
Directions or “a promise” the
Giver expected you to “swallow.”
Some folks lives are hollow,
Shallow, empty, weighing light.
They need Jesus to fix them,
Wrong needs replaced by right.
Friend, is your life on empty
Running, but-barely – on short supply?
Are you grasping at earthly straws,
Waiting, yet dreading, to die?
Let Jesus fill your hollow life,
Fill it with purpose and song.
You too can shine and you can shout
Now – – – and Eternally long.
– eab, 2/8/06
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