2022: Merry Christmas

And as I walk through sleet and snow, 
as cold rain falls and harsh winds blow, 
and all the world seems full of woe, 
I think how few that night did know
He came to save us here below.

And all the warmer then I feel
to know that He had come to heal
and to redeem what sin did steal; 
to know that I might also kneel
and to this babe give all my zeal. 

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