A Christmas Prayer
By Raymond Bechard
I come to you on bended knee.
For in the night you made me see.
You gave me hope when all was gone,
And carried me to the light of dawn.
I journeyed long and traveled far,
To find the Babe beneath the star.
My search is over, I wait no more.
Up to heaven, my heart will soar.
You hold the hope for all mankind.
In your Spirit our lives we find.
And when I need your loving care,
Your Son answers my Christmas Prayer.