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The gifts I'd leave beneath your tree, Aren't those that you can touch or see, Not wrapped in Christmas tissue gay But gifts to bless you every day. The gift of friendship warm and true, is one that I would leave for you Good health and happiness and cheer To keep you smiling through the year The gift of peace that comes from God, With prayer to guide each path you trod And when your heart has lost it's song The gift of hope to cheer you on. These are the gifts I'd leave for you To bring you joy your whole life through
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