This Christmas
This Christmas
I have no presents to give
Save tears and heartache
I suppose I could give you them
What would you do with them
I could open my veins and give
you my blood
Maybe cut off my hair and make
you a basket
However, there is another gift
that would be better
I could give you a wish
A wish from my heart that says I love you
I could give you a smile
I could hold your hand
I could look deeply into your eyes
and tell your soul that you matter to me
I could tell you the Holy story of my life
that ended on the cross
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