Somehow, not only for Christmas, But all the long
year
through The joy that you give to others, Is the joy
that comes back to you. And the more you spend in blessing,
The poor and lonely and sad, The more of your hearts
possessing, Returns to you glad.
year
through The joy that you give to others, Is the joy
that comes back to you. And the more you spend in blessing,
The poor and lonely and sad, The more of your hearts
possessing, Returns to you glad.
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