Christmas 2025

Merry Christmas, what a phrase, 
those magic words do heal.
As though I walked within a daze—
stark sanity—I kneel.

Merry Christmas, Christ is born,
the savior of my soul.
And though my mind by troubles torn—
God's love remakes it whole.

Merry Christmas, heavy heart,
and Merry Christmas, man.
Now shout, rejoice, this new year start.
You can't, but know God can.

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