Sue J Love
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‘Twas the night before Easter,
And all through the land,
The people were shopping,
And making their plans.
Their garments were ready,
All neatly designed
With trimmings a plenty,
But gloves hard to find.
Their baskets were filled up
With colorful eggs,
And candies, and chocolates,
That many did crave.
The morning arrived and
They went to their church,
They sang with the music,
And for truth they searched.
They listened to the preacher
Expecting to hear
The story of Easter,
That he’d make that clear.
But what if he told you
Of its pagan roots?
The worship of idols
Like Santa with boots?
The blending of pagan
With worship of Christ
Forbidden by God is
A truth taken heist.
Remember that Jesus
Took our sins on Him,
So Him we would worship
And now live for Him.
An Original Work / April 19, 2025
Christ’s Free Servant, Sue J Love
And all through the land,
The people were shopping,
And making their plans.
Their garments were ready,
All neatly designed
With trimmings a plenty,
But gloves hard to find.
Their baskets were filled up
With colorful eggs,
And candies, and chocolates,
That many did crave.
The morning arrived and
They went to their church,
They sang with the music,
And for truth they searched.
They listened to the preacher
Expecting to hear
The story of Easter,
That he’d make that clear.
But what if he told you
Of its pagan roots?
The worship of idols
Like Santa with boots?
The blending of pagan
With worship of Christ
Forbidden by God is
A truth taken heist.
Remember that Jesus
Took our sins on Him,
So Him we would worship
And now live for Him.
An Original Work / April 19, 2025
Christ’s Free Servant, Sue J Love
