Somewhere in the world
Wondering if Santa will come
Or,will it be as before.
Just a dream,a fantasy
That never will come true
Unless each one of us
Will fill a box or two..
Some little toys,a toothbrush
Candy canes and socks,
A coloring book and crayons,
Maybe some building blocks.
With each piece you pack
Send a smile,a kiss and a hug
And then when they open it
They'll receive the gift of God's love.
The Lord Is My Shepherd