Betty Ann Tipton Poems

A day was set apart in the month of December
To celebrate the birth of God's Son Remember?
Many give the day's meaning little care
Others spend it celebrating everywhere
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I have a Father in Heaven
Who loves me in every way
He's taught me lots of things in life
He taught me how to pray
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Thank you God, for waking me
For giving me two eyes to see
For ears to hear so many things
A baby crying, a robin that sings
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