He Is Born - Poem by Mark Ruiz
Cheer, cheer all around.
He is born on this chilly morn.
He who gives us our salvation,
His face brings smiles
And his words will charm.
So cheer and celebrate throughout the town
For he has been born,
On this chilly morn.
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