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This poem is my 1997 Christmas edition.

The Greatest Gift

Some people think the greatest gift,
Was born on Christmas Day,
When a child, to us was sent,
To guide us on our way.

A gift of love from heaven,
A hope for all mankind,
An offering of the greatest love,
No man, could ever find.

But stop! To think a minute,
Of what this gift implied,
And, if this Child of Mary,
Would have never, died.

Although, He'll live forever,
He had to die, one day,
For in his death, a hope was born,
For us, to see the way.

The Greatest Gift that ever,
Graced our sinful world,
Was when this man, named Jesus,
Died, His arms unfurled.

M. S. Madden
© 12/97,
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