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Childrens Christmas Songs and PoemsBy Winifred Sackville Stoner Jr. Of fairies I've heard since the day of my birth, Toystore makers, and givers of mirth; But ne'er have I gazed on a real fairy land Till I came to Sterns' store - Titania's stand. And there, as I entered, there burst on my view A wonderful, marvelous, gigantic zoo With camels and horses and elephants big, Monkeys and donkeys, and even a pig, Lions and tigers and great woolly bears Looking as real as if in their lairs. There were dolls of all nations and dolls of each size, With black, brown and hazel, and even gray eyes. There were balls big and little, wonderful toys To please all the children, both good girls and boys; For within Sterns' fairy land we can all find Titania's toy - of just every kind. Christmas Child By Mary E. Carpio Turn your eyes this Christmas to the Child who was born He came into the world only to find sorrow and scorn Knew we needed a Savior to set us free from sin No other way to redemption but to open your heart to Him Remember this Christmas season material things cannot satisfy They are but temporary they disappear and die But the love of our Savior a the gift that lives eternally He is that brightest Star that shines upon the tree. Wilmington's Santa Claus Children's Poems by Winifred Sackville Stoner Jr. In far way Alaska By all it is believed That Santa is a big white bear From whom gifts are received. And Wilmington's wee kiddies Begin to think the same, That a good BEAR is Santa - At least that's Santa's name. For when they need a playground, A school, or book, or toy, 'Tis SAMUEL BEAR who grants each wish And makes kids dance for joy. So let all of us children Invoke the powers above To grant him long life, health and wealth, And gratitude and love. The Mousie By M.N.B. A mousie got into a great Christmas pie, Two little boys heard him, and then they did cry, "O mousie! O mousie! come quickly away! That pie is not for you, 'tis for our Christmas day." The Holly and the Ivy Childrens Carol The holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown O the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing of the choir The holly bears a blossom As white as lily flower And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To be our sweet Saviour O the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing of the choir The holly bears a berry As red as any blood And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To do poor sinners good O the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing of the choir The holly bears a prickle As sharp as any thorn; And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ On Christmas Day in the morn. O the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing of the choir. Enjoy our Childrens Christmas Poems page! |
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