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THE MAGIC OF CHRISTMAS

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Message From Santa Claus By Judy Arline Puckett

If it were in my powers i would bring peace and love to this world of ours but I don't have magic enough, i can cross the sky and pass by the stars but I can't seem to stop.          

Any of hatred's wars i see children on the street with no hope left, in the eyes. So many homeless people with no where to sleep, and my heart cries.

I can't give the things they need oh But God I would try.          

I'm only a fantasy that once took wings to fly some are deceived by the gifts that money can buy, But those who truly believe see the gift with the heart not with the eye i sometime stop and go to my knees, and pause and I too always pray that we will find a end to wars and live in peace one day.

For all those who believe in me i will continue my cause across the stars over the wars on Christmas Eve, for the hearts that still believe in Santa Claus.

The Night Before Christmas By Clement Clarke Moore

If it were in my powers i would bring peace and love to this world of ours but I don't have magic enough, i can cross the sky and pass by the stars but I can't seem to stop.          

Any of hatred's wars i see children on the street with no hope left, in the eyes. So many homeless people with no where to sleep, and my heart cries.

I can't give the things they need oh But God I would try.          

I'm only a fantasy that once took wings to fly some are deceived by the gifts that money can buy, But those who truly believe see the gift with the heart not with the eye i sometime stop and go to my knees, and pause and I too always pray that we will find a end to wars and live in peace one day.

For all those who believe in me i will continue my cause across the stars over the wars on Christmas Eve, for the hearts that still believe in Santa Claus.

Ring out, wild bells by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, the flying cloud, the frosty light; the year is dying in the night; ring out, wild bells, and let him die.

Ring out the old, ring in the new, ring, happy bells, across the snow: the year is going, let him go; ring out the false, ring in the true.

Ring out the grief that saps the mind, for those that here we see no more, ring out the feud of rich and poor, ring in redress to all mankind.

Ring out a slowly dying cause, and ancient forms of party strife; ring in the nobler modes of life, with sweeter manners, purer laws.

Ring out the want, the care the sin, the faithless coldness of the times; ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes, but ring the fuller minstrel in.

Ring out false pride in place and blood, the civic slander and the spite; ring in the love of truth and right, ring in the common love of good.

Ring out old shapes of foul disease, ring out the narrowing lust of gold; ring out the thousand wars of old, ring in the thousand years of peace.

Ring in the valiant man and free, the larger heart, the kindlier hand; ring out the darkness of the land, ring in the Christ that is to be. 

The Twelve Days of Christmas

The first day of Christmas my true love sent to me, a partridge in a pear tree.

The second day of Christmas my true love sent to me, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.  

The third day of Christmas my true love sent to me, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The seventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The eighth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

On the ninth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, nine drummers drumming, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The tenth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, ten pipers piping, nine drummers drumming, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me, eleven ladies dancing, ten pipers piping, nine drummers drumming, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

The twelfth day of Christmas my true love sent to me, twelve lords a-leaping, eleven ladies dancing, ten pipers piping, nine drummers drumming, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four colly birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.

Mistletoe a Christmas by Walter de la Mare

Sitting under the mistletoe (Pale-green, fairy mistletoe), one last candle burning low, all the sleepy dancers gone, just one candle burning on, shadows lurking everywhere: some one came, and kissed me there.

Tired I was; my head would go nodding under the mistletoe (Pale-green, fairy mistletoe), no footsteps came, no voice, but only, just as I sat there, sleepy, lonely, stooped in the still and shadowy air lips unseen - and kissed me there.

It's That Time Of Year by Michael

It's that time of year when your so dynamic that joyous holiday season has come it's never a fallible time, this season.

All children radiant with fun everyone happy and laughing.

People indulging in the love of the season the special day looming around the corner.

It's everyone's favorite time of year.


HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!