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Perfect new-born baby From head to tiny toes With five little fingers stretching From out the swaddling clothes
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High hill, snow gilded floating silver in the not quite sunlight
Busy water, tripping over in a headlong strong song of seas calling
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No snow No ice No holly, mistletoe No blazing logs No greeting cards,
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I do not understand why Jesus came, Why this should be God’s plan to make my life What He desires and bring me back to Him; I do not understand this way of pain, Of suffering on a cross, of bitter shame, How this could make me clean from every sin.
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Beneath cold grey December skies Snowmen stand with blind eyes Children play in hat and scarves While inside fires blaze in hearths
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Christ Jesus, love born in a humble stable. He lived and died for us Rising via the Cross to LIVE
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Kingdom come: A meditation |
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What’s Christmas mean, if we stop to think?
Think of the wars and the terrorist bids, Think of the slums and shanty towns And umpteen million half-starved kids!
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Our Father who art in Heaven Not distant above the earth, but ever present within our Heaven here on earth
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