Celebrate His Coming

He Came to Me
by Squire Parsons

The gulf that separated me from Christ,
my Lord.
It was so vast the crossing I could
never ford;
From where I was to His domain, it
seemed so far;
I cried, "Dear Lord I cannot come to
where you are."

He came to me, O, He came to
me. When I could not come to where
He was, He came to me.
That's why He died on Calvary:
When I could not come to where He
was, He come to me.

He came to me when I was bound in
chains of sin,
He came to me when I possessed no
hope within;
He picked me up and He drew me
gently to His side,
Where today, in His sweet love I now
abide.

He came to me, O, He came to me.
When I could not come to where He
was, He came to me
That's why He died on Calvary;
When I could not come to where He
was, He came to me.

I praise God for the day He left heaven and came to earth to be born a baby to grow to be a man (a God Man) To shed His precious blood for me. That blood was also shed for each of you. Confess your sins ask for His forgiveness allow Him to live His life out through you. I praise the day He came to me. Remember the babe of Christmas grew to become the Risen Savior of Easter.
Have a MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!