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Norman Wellman

Christ’s Birth

Twas on a dark night so long ago, The heavens were lighted with a bright glow. The earth was blessed beyond compare, The Saviour of all had come to dwell there. In a stable so dark and bleak, The Commander of Heaven had gone to sleep. On the straw of a manger He laid...

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Growing Old

It's no fun when you're old and gray,  No one wants to listen to what you have to say.  You can't get around the way you used to do,  You must depend on others the whole day through.  It isn't so very funny, just you wait and see,  You may end up in a wheelchair just...

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