Christmas Angels
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One Christmas Eve they climbed
in bed, After all the toys were made; And while they dreamed of better times, The Whittles were repaid. That night three Christmas angels came, |
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One angel searched the
cupboard And found just a crust of bread; "Now, this won't do", she whispered, "Let's prepare a feast instead !" The angels flapped their magic wings, As only they are able, And in a flash a flood of food Filled all the shelves and table ! |
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The tiny house still looked
quite drab, It needed to be cheered; And as the angels waved their wings, A Christmas tree appeared! Two angels trimmed the pretty tree; |
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Outside, the angels dressed the
house With icicles and snow, And on the door they placed a wreath, Complete with a bright red bow ! They finished all they came to do, |
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Now, when the Whittles
saw the food And all the decoration, They pinched themselves and wept for joy, Then danced in celebration! As word spread through the village Of their heaven-sent surprise; Every Humbleburger came To see with their own two eyes ! |
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The Whittles shared their
Christmas feast- They emptied all the shelves; Their kindness wouldn't let them keep Good fortune to themselves. When everyone had cleaned their plate, They all joined in a song; And up above-though no one heard- The angels sang along ! |
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