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Christmas Time

As the wind blows past His window And the loving sun shines upon His pretty face, He feels a funny kind of joy And He knows today is going to be special. He gets up every morning knowing what the day will bring He tries to fill His life with happiness, He lives for the joy He brings He’s never without a smile. He is not famous for his work or money He owns The children of the world knows Him for the joy He brings, He only comes once a year, He’s never late He’s not real, but who cares. He will come every year until the end of time He will not let us forget It’s a time for love and sharing A time for caring for all. It’s Christmas Time We must never forget What Christmas stands for We must never forget The love The sacrifice The Father The Son

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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