That We Might Find

The red bow and ribbon
Drape the chair beside,
The oh so pretty paper
Torn and cast aside,
As well the gift box top...
Showing nothing but nothing,
Deep down inside.
Please dear God,
Give us eyes to see
Your precious gift
Is anything but...
A box full of empty. 
For you gave us holy
As holy could be
That we might find
Our way back home...
Was not free to Thee.

2 Corinthians 5:20

by J Alan R
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