The Gift
For all the kids young and old
a blanket of white white snow
winters prettiest of days
earth our house cleaned that way
pure was made the land
covered the wickedness of man
living water had a plan
clean the cities and the land
on inspection spiffy clean
sin and wickedness went unseen
oh how wonderful
the christmas scene
peace on earth
thats the theme
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