Christmas Bell
| Its Just a Christmas bell From an old time Christmas tree Yet when it starts to ring My soul will sing to me. It isn't made of gold or silver, Just brass with a tin clapper But the heavenly sound it makes Defies it's mortal wrapper. I don't know where it came from Or how long it's been around, But I will have it 'till I die And leave it to be found By someone else who's ready To fall under it's spell And let their soul start singing When they hear the Christmas bell. |
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This poem was previously published on my spiritual blog.











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