| It's Christmas Time |
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Well its almost Christmas time... all the world is full of mirth. Maybe its because many ages ago... a little maiden came to give birth... To a Babe who would save the world from their sin. If they would believe That this Babe was the Savior, Son of God... sent, our souls to receive. Oh Holy One... I see you in the snowflakes that come softly down... I see you when mothers are shopping, for a gift, for her babies, down town. When I see a star fall... I see Thee, sweet Jesus, as sending me a kiss... Just as tender, as was my mothers' when her children... she too, would miss. I hear your sweet voice... when, "Oh Holy Night"... someone starts to sing... Reminding me, of all the wonders of the stable, of a Babe that God did bring. I see the Christmas trees, and lights, and it reminds me, of your gifts of light. The old sun in the daytime, and old moon, and the many stars so bright. I see you in the early morn... sweet Jesus Christ of all... in the softest snow. And in the Afternoon sunset... I think of Thee, and how I long to go... Be with a Savior, who loves, as none here on earth, can quite ever do. I see Thee, as I look at the mountaintop and know, you know, we love Thee too. When you come in a cloud as you went away, to receive your own that day... May I be standing where I can see you Lord... as you come on your blesses way? No matter what I look upon, of the things you put here for us to enjoy... I see Thee... in my mind, Lord, in a stable upon some hay... a sweet Savior boy. |
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