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A Star, A child and Christmas Morn
A hundred million years ago
I sat on long forgotten shores
Looking into a deep black sky
Watching, waiting, I knew not why,
That day so long ago a star was born.
One night two thousand years ago
I sat on now forgotten knolls
Looking into a deep black sky
Watching, waiting, a star shone bright,
That day so long ago a Child was born.
Last night I thought of long ago
As I stood in the frosty snow
Looking into a deep black sky
Watching, waiting, now knowing why,
A star, a Child was born on Christmas morn.
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