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Christmas Cash, Christmas - Cash Is a Little Baby Boy
Cash you right now are an amazing little bundle of joy, It’ll take you a few years to understand this Christmas thing, While young Christmas to you will mean receiving a special toy, Hopefully you will hear carols about me that others will gladly sing. As you begin to grow, learn and see things for yourself, I’m still here waiting, watching desiring you to learn of me, You are sure to hear about Santa and his many little elves, Hello again I have not left, always an angel taking care of thee. By now you have realized humans are not perfect that is true, Christmas’s have come and gone you still walk in the night, Moms, Dads, Uncles, Aunts, Grandmas and Grandpas too, Cash I’m calling, open your heart, so I can make things right. Who am I, you ask at last and from where did I come ? Let’s begin again in a place far away, peaceful and still, A place known as Bethlehem and Heaven’s where I’m from, I’m Jesus the baby who would eventually die on Calvary’s hill. So you now are made whole, complete from sin truly free, The day will come when children you have a Christmas story to tell, Just as your Dad prayerfully spoke to you sharing you with me, For Christmas was given to increase Heaven not the place called Hell. by William Arthur Tell And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. (Luke 2:8-20)
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