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Home is the place where all hearts turn When Christmas comes again The place that draws you through the fog The snow the wind and rain To take your place beside the fire Wherever it may be And hope for peace, and good cheer And gay festivity Year by year the same old words Of greetings we repeat But never seem to tire When friends and families meet So rejoice right through to Christmas night And  over the world's dark shadows Cast some some heavenly light Keith Wilson. Windermere, UK 2016
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
Christmas At Home
Home is the place where all hearts turn When Christmas comes again The place that draws you through the fog The snow the wind and rain To take your place beside the fire Wherever it may be And hope for peace, and good cheer And gay festivity Year by year the same old words Of greetings we repeat But never seem to tire When friends and families meet So rejoice right through to Christmas night And  over the world's dark shadows Cast some some heavenly light Keith Wilson. Windermere, UK 2016
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Dec 5, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
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