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One Cold Christmas Morn,


Huddled together one cold Christmas morn
There in a stable - Jesus was born.
No room at the inn for Mummy and Daddy
But stars in the skies for this special Laddie.

Kings from afar came with gifts and with joy
To bow at the feet of this special Boy.
Time passed - Christ died - the Saviour of men
Then He rose up and lived once again.

Now all the shops are aglitter with light
Small children ask for computers and bikes.
Jesus was born on that cold Christmas day
Forget all the hype - let us kneel down and pray.







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