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Grace's Corner of the World: Christmas Has Come


It almost doesn’t seem right

That another Christmas season is taking flight

More people go around

Shopping and singing of snow on the ground

Yet another season will pass

With people forgetting the reason we celebrate

We come together

Not for gifts

Or for singing

Or for watching Christmas movies

We come together to smile

And thank the Lord for sacrificing

A life in heaven for a life on earth

And saving us from our sins

So terrible and dark

And for loving us with all His might

A love we don’t deserve

So, as you open all your presents

On Christmas day

Don’t forget the reason why

We celebrate that way

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