![]() Of friends that I have know, Whose kindness have touched my life In ways that are their own. Whose caring and whose loving Can drive the cold away, And always baring me happiness On every Christmas Day. When Christmas comes I always take A walk down Memory Lane, And all the joys I used to know Still warm my heart again. And it is times like this I feel God's blessings through and through, Not just because it's Christmas, But because of friends like you! By Grace E. Easley |