Eternal Christmas

by Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward
In the pure soul, although it sing or pray,
The Christ is born anew from day to day;
The life that knoweth Him shall abide apart
And keep eternal Christmas in the heart.

In the pure soul, although it sing or pray,
The Christ is born anew from day to day;
The life that knoweth Him shall abide apart
And keep eternal Christmas in the heart.
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