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Throughout
the years this journey made
With
gentle thoughts of love
displayed
For
spirit urged to follow star
To
praise the Lord from near and
far
So
this journey made of grace
Each
one with gift of life embraced
To
fill the void of love we seek
As
God and Angels softly speak
Go
to where the Child is Born
Within
the glow of Midnight's storm
Within
a manger He is Blessed
In
poverty by Love professed
The
greatest One of Life is Born
Shepherds
gaze and sheep are warm
As
star is sparkling overhead
Where
Baby Jesus rests His head.
~
Francine
Pucillo
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©Copyright December 2004
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