This week I’m featuring some of Paul’s wood sculptures.
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
He didn’t come in glory on that first Christmas Day,
His palace was a lowly place, His bed was made of hay,
His mother held Him to her breast, and wondered at the child,
This Holy Son of God was born a baby meek and mild,
This tiny little infant boy would bring to earth great joy,
This child would take our sins away, and Satan He’d destroy,
They named the baby Jesus, Christ, the true Messiah He,
His greatest earthly purpose was to die for you and me,
His servants were the angels, the shepherds came to pray,
The Magi came from far away their richest gifts for to lay,
The innocence of His pure blood cleansed us of all our sin,
And we can stand before our God, with pure hearts deep within,
He will return to judge the world, in glory beyond measure,
His promises will be fulfilled, He is our greatest treasure.