MY GIFT
        Christina Rossetti

        What can I give Him
        Poor as I am;
        If I were a shepherd,
        I would give Him a lamb.
        If I were a wise man,
        I would do my part.
        But what can I give Him?
        I will give him my heart.

        CHRISTMAS GIFTS
        Ruth Dixon

        The night was cool, the night was still,
        The desert sand was soft and white,
        And there were stars up in the sky
        And one was bright.
        And silently it shone upon
        The Wise Men as they rode along,
        While in their hearts the Wise Men sang
        A Christmas song.
        And when they reached the manger, there
        Was Mary with her new-born child,
        And when He saw His gifts, I'm sure
        The Baby smiled.

        THE FIRST NIGHT
        Louise Ayres Garnett

        The stable door was closed that night,
        But through the cracks no bolts could bar
        The light of holy innocence
        Burst like a spraying star.
        Even the beasts were glad He came.
        They knelt in patience where He lay,
        Content to yield for His baby head
        Their evening meal of hay.
         
         



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