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THE GIFT
His halo surrounds any day's dark cloud.
His rays make rain-droplets sing a rhyme.
His promised 'bow supports Heaven above earth.
His tune and summer light fill our hearts gaily.
Trilling birds convert Him into song.
Remembering Him consoles grief-laden hearts.
To sad ancient days He brings again new joy
as we recall, Gift from God, His love for us all.
Quietly He herds shadows before His sun.
Cheerily He is laughter from our childrens' lips.
His seasons turn fruits ripe, and cheeks tan.
Eternal Gift, He raises souls to new life.
The earth longs for the Son of Peace:
Dona Nobis Pacem...Pacem.
