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it's past bedtime for toys©


Goodnight little rag doll,
mommy says it's time to sleep,
i hear her coming down the hall
best not make a peep.
Soon santa will come so i best be good
he will bring a new toy or two,
but even if i could
i'd never forget what i share with you.
They're so happy with faces all aglow
seeing what santa will bring this year....
but some children never know
the joy that is found with christmas near.
They have no dolly to hold tight
that makes them feel secure,
only dreams get them thru the night
but morning brings sadness to their door.
Too much greed from money
has made magic obsolete,
for this injustice to never be
Dear Lord-i kneel at your feet.
Wouldn't it be nice
our heart's magic to weave a spell on them,
for those that are sugar and spice
to never be without again.
Let the river of our hearts run,
let all the magic forever flood the nation!
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