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Driving up the canyon |
| A winter wonder land Mountains filled with trees Glistening with fallen snow Upon this glorious land Blessings I see around me A land so pure and bright Filled with Christmas spirit And filled with a special light That shines in all of us today The blessings that God sends our way A season we can be thankful To have had Jesus bless us With the sacrifice he made For all our souls To be healed Each and every day |