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| A time to wonder, think, enjoy Quietly ponder the past, ask why Dwell on the reasons we celebrate, The Christmas season once again. Not the tinsel and the presents, Nor the whispers and gentle hints, Our children's eyes, lit with wonder, At the lights, the tree, the scents. It's the music that tells the story, Of a gift of Love so great, That I can't imagine the sacrifice That only God could make. So I'll hold fast to the feelings, Sentimental to the end, And treasure the moments, Of Christmas, once again..... Copyright@2003 Susan L. Milligan used with permission Susans Songs |
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| Iris's Little Angel |
| To fall in love with God is the greatest of all romances; to seek Him, the greatest adventure; to find Him,. The greatest human achievement. |
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| "I'll Be Home For Christmas" by Vince Gill |
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