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The holiday season always starts, a rush of people with weary hearts,

A time ordered for season’s greetings, rushing all to family meetings.

While rushing to malls filled with holly, covered with commercial jolly,

Peoples searching far and near, to find some temporal holiday cheer.



They find festive noise is all around, as lights and ornaments abound,

And at the root, what is the cause; a jolly old man named Santa Claus.

Hiding Truth from girls and boys, using nothing but those simple toys,

Filling their hearts with temporal joys, in the midst of the festive noise.



The Christmas Truth people seldom lift, even though it was God’s gift,

The one gift from The Lord above; a special gift of The Father’s Love.

And unlike other gifts of the past, this one gift from God will truly last,

When all the other gifts cease to be, this one gift shall last for eternity.



That special Gift was God’s Only Son, that one gift sent for everyone,

God’s Only Begotten Son, Jesus Christ, sent to give all men New Life.

And this Gift was not under a tree, but nailed upon a cross on Calvary,

Where Christ himself paid the price, as He became for men a sacrifice.



God’s Gift will give you peace on earth, through His Gift of New Birth,

And Christ will forgive all your sin, if you would simply believe in Him,

To fill your heart with Heaven’s hush, even in this festive holiday rush,

So this season you’ll be gleaning, its true reason with God’s meaning.



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