Winter brings the snow and cold with many Christmas stories told, as wide-eyed children mark the day, Our Savior’s birth, upon the hay.
Near ox and sheep, the baby lay, a brilliant star shines all the way for kings to journey, witness true the cherub Jesus, God’s love too.
Celestial moon glow shines down bright and Mary beams upon the sight, December brings such joy to all, from gifts to cookies, hear the call
for all to worship, old and young, to be a part of music sung, Rejoicing Heaven’s perfect one, His blessed coming, holy Son.
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