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The Spirit of Christmas
Christmas time is drawing near
Children listen, have no fear.
Cry no more, we'll dry the tears.
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Hope and pray my little dear
Heavenly angels may appear.
Hand them all the heavy gear.
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Invest in love all through the year
In your heart, just be sincere
In return, you will see clear.
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Sometimes we need to steer
Somewhere away from "me" to hear.
Send a friend some special cheer
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To help them wipe away a tear
They too have heavy gear.
Try it on, your own will dissappear.
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Merry should be this time of year
May you make it so, my dear.
Mighty thoughts of good keep near
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Abounds hope in the hemisphere
All of us can lend an ear
And if we help someone to veer
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Spiritually ahead, not in arrears
Softly from within we'd hear
Spirit sing sweet songs of cheer.
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