Silent night, holy night. Son of God, love's pure light.
Radiant beams from your holy face,
with the dawn of redeeming grace.
Jesus, Lord at your birth.
Christ, the Saviour, is born.
late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living. though being six again would be grand.
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