Our Lord The Boaz Our Redeemer

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When life goes on and the adversity too hard to handle

Think of the Lord our Boaz the kinsman redeemer who bought us our troubled mind heart and soul with a sandal, how can I this great gift o f God ever handle, like the drummer boy in Bethlehem who had nothing but himself as a gift, I too dear lord accept my heart, mind , body and soul, from your awesome love let me never drift.,

I am nothing but you chose me for a purpose, this Christmas as the drum beats as the bells ring as I sing, let your love through me ring, and light people’s lives with love, and sweetness like hot chocolate and a warm blanket in front of a fire reading your word, thinking is life like a game on the board but you let the warmth of your light and the sweetness of music make us delight,

Oh come all ye faithful we belt out with might, how do we our adversities fight, all you say is love them and forgive them which we can’t do with our might but he our Boaz, our redeemer, our great benefactor, here am I take me as I am, I have nothing but my heart to give through your love and graciousness let me live, my dearest lord all I have to you I give, my Boaz my friend my redeemer you are my savior, my deliverer without you my life will be in shambles if you can take nothing and make it into something here am I your nothing let your will your plan, your way please pave the way,

I from you will never stray my life my love my redeemer, my handsome lord and savior here am I my lord take me as to you all I give for your purpose alone let me live and when all is done one day as I sit by your feet please give me a smile and say well done as to you alone I live the greatest gift for me is knowing you, loving you and serving you,

Please make me new like the dew on a yellow rose, that outshines any prose, the gift from God from death you arose to you I make a toast, long life , good health and blessings, so now this Christmas all I can say is Cheers my king,

As o holy night I sing, let your love and peace to northern Ireland bring, yes the tears sting but love is greater and the force of the creator that can make nothing into matter, let peace prevail as a woman in labor travail but when the baby is born the joy is even greater,

Lord when you were born they laid you in heather in the stables, let us learn to conform to your word and rebel against cynicism, bigotry and misunderstanding, but the key is your word to all knowledge and understanding thank you now and forever our wondrous handsome king and savior, our creator our great leader who rules forever amenimages-2

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