O ye beneath life’s crushing load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow;
Look now, for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing;
Oh rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels sing.
-It Came Upon the Midnight Clear
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Merry Christmas
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merr crismas (:
Merry Christmas to you too, Andrew!! xD