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It's Christmas! It's snowing!
Oh my, what a delight,
A true, loving Christmas
All covered in white.
I hear people singing
As they travel our street,
I hope they come here
For my family to greet.
Windowpanes are all frosty,
Behind them, the tree,
The lights glow within them
Like a fine tapestry.
Oh, Christmas! I love thee!
The joy that you bring,
And now we must welcome
The Baby Jesus...our King.
James Joseph Huesgen