Christmas Gift
Christmas time has come
And all under the sun
Rise to give thanks for the gift given
A savior straight from heaven
But the savior walks nowhere
Among the proud and fair
He brings hope and mirth
To the unloved with no hearth
Tis not for you
That this season comes due
But for the forgotten
And fates made rotten
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