The Gifts


The Gift


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God sent a gift one Christmas morn, a wondrous gift, a precious gift.

God sent a gift one Christmas morn by peasant maid and craftsman hand.

God sent a gift one Christmas morn and wrapped it up in swaddling clothes, For me, He did. Yes, for me He did.

God sent a gift one Christmas morn and wrapped it up in swaddling clothes.


For me:





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