Baby Toes - Poem by NikiAlex Zander
A 'Heavenly Wind' comes riding In,
Sweet and Warm, Free of Sin.
What 'O Wind do you bring to Me on this
First Christmas Eve?
A Joyous Song for us Three?
Find the Baby for us to see.
What 'O Wind sing us a Song
Clear the Sky, Your Star will help us Along.
'Heavenly Wind' blow so Soft and Sweet,
Help us find the Baby, so we can put,
Gifts at HIS Feet.
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