Kind Words To Each Soul
Eight reindeer lined up feeling gay
And ready to pull Santa’s sleigh
Rudolf’s nose so bright
He’ll lead thru the night
Leaving games for children to play.
I’ve reindeer antlers on my head
Decorations both green and red
Greet friends at the door
Good food and much more
Kind thoughts and greetings to be said.
Christmas passes, trees put away
But the spirit must always stay
Kind words to each soul
Let that be your goal
They’ll keep pain and sorrow at bay.
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