ROOTED
I love to see a Star of David on a
Christmas tree,
Reminder of our Jewish roots in
Christianity...
I love to see a Hanukkiah on a
churchyard lawn,
Adjacent to a manger, dimly
flickering at dawn;
Am awed by the Paschal Lamb,
crucified at Calvary...
Who rose victorious from the dead to
set all sinners free!
I hear the Rosh Hoshanna trump
forewarning with its cry,
Reminding us the Day of God is surely
drawing nigh;
I marvel every Yom Kippur at
graciousness of God...
Lavish with his mercy; He spares the
chastening rod;
Fervently read Old Testament’s
fruition in the New,
With the Messiah’s story interwoven
through and through.
In Shabbat tapers I behold Yeshua,
Light of World;
Before my very eyes I see God’s prophesies unfurled.
Before my very eyes I see God’s prophesies unfurled.
Was blessed to pray at Israel’s Wall
and empty Tomb
Of our Hebrew Savior, born of the
Virgin’s womb.
At Gethsemane, I have seen an ancient
olive tree
And knew within my spirit that one
grafted branch is me.
I’m born again and spiritually
circumcised of heart;
I’m blessed to be a Gentile, who’s
become a part
Of Covenant promises sealed by the
Blood of God...
I’ll forever praise His Name as I
walk this earthly sod.
Maude Carolan
The above poem is from From My Heart to Yours at Christmas: Cookies & Poems. To order, write a check to Maude Carolan Pych for $7.00 plus $1.00 p&h, and mail it to: P.O. Box 2211, Woodland Park, NJ 07424.
The above poem is from From My Heart to Yours at Christmas: Cookies & Poems. To order, write a check to Maude Carolan Pych for $7.00 plus $1.00 p&h, and mail it to: P.O. Box 2211, Woodland Park, NJ 07424.
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