On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me.
Three French hens!
Christmas .....I'm counting down ....
This year my focus is more on the true meaning of Christmas !
however I'm behind and rushed for a few presents under the tree!
Santa Baby, How do you like my red fedora ?
I've been an awful good girl,
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight.
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Hustle and Bustle
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Busy streets filled with cars
Midnight sky filled with stars
Hustle and bustle inside the mall
Admiring the way decorations fall
Presents and toys in every store
more and more people crowd thru the doors
Lights and frills scattered thru out
We stop and wonder what this holiday is about
What about God
What about HIS son
Have we forgotten the real
reason we celebrate the fun
What about the manger
On that cold lonely night
When Mary and Joseph
beheld such a beautiful sight
An infant more precious
than silver or gold
Maybe you'd appreciate the
story long ago told
Of our Lord most high
Our king of kings
At HIS birth all the heavenly
angles do sing
So in the midst of the Christmas rush and of all the cling and clatter
Hold true to the one thing this
season that really does matter
Jesus Christ, Prince of peace
A living gift for all
Just reach out
Upon HIS name do call
He'll give you the gift of life
And best of all its free
He came that Christmas evening
For you and for me.
We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
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