through His eyes.

By throughHiseyes

Christmas

Unthinkable
that a mere, weak baby has saved
me.
Unimaginable
that his little heart that beats
beats for
me.
Ultimately,
that's the One I live for,
Would die for,
Would glorify.
because on this day, it isn't about me.
It is about
You.
My feet and hands are yours,
My lips, my words, my life,
My heart.
You were born so I can love
You.
You were born so I can know
You.
The way you died for me that I deserved.

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