A Christmas tree all full of lights
With the star atop shining bright
Fills me with peace within
When I consider all it means
The green branches which smell so sweet
Makes me consider the life I lead
Is my life as green and sweet?
With fruits of righteousness great to eat
What do people see when they look at me?
Do they see lights upon this tree
Or are my branches turning brown and old
When people look at me what do they behold?
I desire to be a living tree with lights
With a star that shines brightly in the night
How do I become this tree?
I wish someone would tell me
I know the answer, It comes from within
It starts with who I consider I am
A sinner saved by grace
by the precious blood of the Lamb
I am happy now when I consider me
A tree of Light for all to see