The real meaning of Christmas.
Seems like we were just doing this,
Has it really been another year.
You wonder has the spirit been lost in this maddening crowd,
As you hear a caroler from a distance singing out loud.
Poeple still seem a little more friendly, though,
As they hurry along theor way.
Can't wait to see the smile of a child,
On that special day.
But if you're really looking for Christmas,
It's not under the tree.
Let me tell you a little secret,
Then you'll see.
When you're looking for Christmas,
It's not hard to find.
Look inside the heart of God,
Where it Christmas all the time.
Poetry by John Lockawich
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Written on 2006-11-25 at 21:38
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Looking For Christmas
Hustle and bustle, the holidays draw near.Seems like we were just doing this,
Has it really been another year.
You wonder has the spirit been lost in this maddening crowd,
As you hear a caroler from a distance singing out loud.
Poeple still seem a little more friendly, though,
As they hurry along theor way.
Can't wait to see the smile of a child,
On that special day.
But if you're really looking for Christmas,
It's not under the tree.
Let me tell you a little secret,
Then you'll see.
When you're looking for Christmas,
It's not hard to find.
Look inside the heart of God,
Where it Christmas all the time.
Poetry by John Lockawich
Read 516 times
Written on 2006-11-25 at 21:38
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