Christmas
comes but once a year.
This
is what you sometimes hear,
from
those who can't really be living.
People
afraid to be loving and giving.
They
forget the thought,
look
only at the price,
hoping
theirs is equally nice.
Yet,
I have learned we all possess
priceless
gifts we should not suppress;
Never
out of style or in bad taste.
What
a shame to let them waste.
Take
your money and search the land
for
a better gift than an outstretched hand.
When
there seems no reason to look ahead,
beginning
each day with only dread.
When
the rain is pouring, no sunshine above,
someone
to remind us that God is Love.
Oh,
buy me a gift that with love can compare,
endless,
beautiful and becoming to wear.
Patience,
Understanding, Friendship and Laughter,
give
them now and ever after.
Although
the value, to some would be lost,
we
receive when giving the gifts of no cost.
My
life is so full of your gifts in the past,
let's
share them this year,
We
know they'll last.
playing midi 'Ave
Maria' Schubert by Faren Raborn