I think that it’s the darkness or
The chill that’s in the air,
For I am finding it so hard
To lift my heart and care,
But then I think of that small child,
Born in the winter air,
And suddenly my heart is full
Enough that I can share!
Please let me hold this lighter heart
Throughout these winter days
And let me fill the darkness with
The springtime’s joyful praise.
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