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Christmas

New star in the heavens;
Night turned into day;
Angels sing hosannas;
Baby sleeps in hay.

Shepherds stand in wonder;
Wise men humbly kneel
Radiating reverence
They so deeply feel.

Now this Christmas season
Loud His praises sing;
Once more we remember
Christ, our Heavenly King.
by Robert and Rita Bartholomew
Christmas 1981

 

 

 

 

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