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Christmas is the Disneyfication of Christianity
Christmas is the Disneyfication of Christianity
Let us remember that the Christmas heart is a giving heart, a wide open heart that thinks of others first. read more
Let us remember that the Christmas heart is a giving heart, a wide open heart that thinks of others first. The birth of the baby Jesus stands as the most significant event in all history, because it has meant the pouring into a sick world of the healing medicine of love which has transformed all manner of hearts for almost two thousand years... Underneath all the bulging bundles is this beating Christmas heart.
 The time draws near the birth of Christ:
 The moon is hid; the night is still;
  The read more 
 The time draws near the birth of Christ:
 The moon is hid; the night is still;
  The Christmas bells from hill to hill
   Answer each other in the mist. 
It is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas, when its mighty Founder was a Child read more
It is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas, when its mighty Founder was a Child himself.
Christmas in Bethlehem. The ancient dream: a cold, clear night made brilliant by a glorious star, the smell of incense, read more
Christmas in Bethlehem. The ancient dream: a cold, clear night made brilliant by a glorious star, the smell of incense, shepherds and wise men falling to their knees in adoration of the sweet baby, the incarnation of perfect love.
 England was merry England, when
 Old Christmas brought his sports again.
  'Twas Christmas broach'd the mightiest ale;
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 England was merry England, when
 Old Christmas brought his sports again.
  'Twas Christmas broach'd the mightiest ale;
   'Twas Christmas told the merriest tale;
    A Christmas gambol oft could cheer
     The poor man's heart through half the year. 
 Ring out ye crystal spheres!
 Once bless our human ears,
  If ye have power to touch our read more 
 Ring out ye crystal spheres!
 Once bless our human ears,
  If ye have power to touch our senses so;
   And let your silver chime
    Move in melodious time,
     And let the bass of Heaven's deep organ blow;
      And with your ninefold harmony
       Make up full consort to the angelic symphony. 
When Christmas bells are swinging above the fields of snow, we hear sweet voices ringing from lands of long ago, read more
When Christmas bells are swinging above the fields of snow, we hear sweet voices ringing from lands of long ago, and etched on vacant places are half-forgotten faces of friends we used to cherish, and loves we used to know.
 "Hark the herald angels sing,
 Glory to the new-born king."
  Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
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 "Hark the herald angels sing,
 Glory to the new-born king."
  Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
   God and sinners reconciled.!