by reginadee2014

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Regina Puckett


Once the only Christmas lights

Were stars from distance heights

They rang out the birth of the Son

God’s Gift and most beloved One

He came to save us from all of our sins

Born when there weren’t any room at the inns

So set the star at the top of your tree and remember

His birth and death on the 25th day of December