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Till WE all WIN




Christmas is Here!
And we Shall Soon be Drawing Near,
To a Happy New Year.

To men, there are Gifts giving. 
To God, there's Thanksgiving.
 And Believers will be busy Praying.

But will this Spirit Live All Year?
Here still lingers few fingers with tears and fear.
Kids with dreams and hopes in qualms,
Just seeking your kind arms.

But what Hope do we Give,
To those Bereaved,
And the Less Advantaged.

Help put Smiles on those Faces,
Till their Teeth Reveal the Braces.
Tighten their Shoes with Laces,
Till We All Win in our Christian Races.

MERRY CHRISTMAS from us.

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