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The Gift I lie awake in a strange bed. Almost a year I've now been wed. There is a knock at my door, My heart begins to soar. A tiny tear falls down my cheek, My heart knows what I seek, to take a tiny peek. A bundle is handed to me, And inside I see, What a beautiful sight, I've been bestowed a gift tonight. I feel such wonderful joy, For God has given me a beautiful Baby Boy! |
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