Night descends upon my soul
To find but winter’s cold
Fire blazes
Warmth abounds
Oh blessings sent away
For returning home
Tucked inside
Such a warm heart of
Thankful prayer
Night Fall
Night descends upon my soul
To find but winter’s cold
Fire blazes
Warmth abounds
Oh blessings sent away
For returning home
Tucked inside
Such a warm heart of
Thankful prayer
The beautiful picture of angels makes you happy.
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