In the chaos of the season,
When the world spins way too fast,
I try to recall the reason
As each day slows down at last.
I find someplace where, just maybe,
In the stillness of the night,I can reflect on the baby
Whose birth called down heaven’s light.
For the child born in a stable
Changed my world in every way,
That's why at each chance I’m able
I take time to pause and pray.
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