For to us a child is born, to us a son is given. And though your name is Wonderful Counselor...
I do not seek your wisdom; instead, I depend on my own smarts and schemes.
Though your name is Mighty God...
I do not depend upon your strength; instead, I am timid and chicken-hearted.
Though your name is Everlasting Father...
I do not believe you want the best for me; instead, I believe the Deceiver--who lies about your character.
Though your name is Prince of Peace...
I do not rest in your peace; instead, I crave more money and more stuff.
Forgive me I pray. O come to us, abide with us, our Lord Emmanuel!
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
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