A poem written by Rita J. Fitzgerald

Christmas

It was Christmas My Savior Jesus Was born One day long Ago.

The Christmas gift.

Touches My Soul
And Makes Me happy.

The Christmas gift
is to be able to See Angels
sing in the Sky.

The Christmas gift
is to see The
Sheppards on their knees
praying To God
The Maker of life.

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