This Christmas morn, let hearts take flight,
Set down your burdens, embrace the light.
For in the silence, a promise rings,
A Father's love, the peace it brings.
When prayers seem lost, unheard, delayed,
And hope grows dim, our spirits swayed,
Remember still, His word is true:
"Call to Me, I'll answer you."
Not on our time, nor in our way,
But in His wisdom, He'll not delay.
He knows the plans, the paths ahead,
Through trials faced, by Him we're led.
Oh weary heart, let faith renew,
For Christmas tells what love can do.
The King was born, a humble child,
To make the lost and broken reconciled.
So leave frustrations by the tree,
Rejoice in Christ, your soul set free.
For every cry, each whispered plea,
He hears, He knows, He holds the key.
With faith this day, lay worries down,
Trade every fear for heaven's crown.
For as you call, His grace will flow,
In His great timing, His answers show.
Rejoice this Christmas, let faith ignite,
For God will answer—your guiding light.