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OUR CHRISTMAS CAROLERS Come list my dear to Christmas, tis the sound of childrens voices ringing soft and dear it brings to mind that hope may still be found within a world that lives in constant fear oh what a change the world's been going through since first we met one winters Christmas eve and all I ever had, the gift of you was all I ever needed to believe that peace on earth would be all of our days and now just hear these children sing along perhaps we judge them harshly, in some ways for don't they seem the picture of their song? And as their sounds warm to the heart of me I pray this is the way their world will be. © Ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

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