Christmas

Once in that beautiful garden fair There dwelt a most blessed holy pair. Their hearts were pure: their way was right, And in all Gods works they did delight. In the cool of day they heard Gods voice And in Covenant fellowship they did rejoice. For in His own Image God created them And the breath of life they received from Him. But alas! They broke this blessed tie In disobedience: believing the lie. They hid themselves from Gods Holy Face, Cowering there in shame and disgrace. The...