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A Merry Christmas
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EACE! The dream of Prophets
Milleniums ago;
Peace! The song of Angels
To Shepherds bowing low.
Peace! Again each Christmas
Men raise the old refrain
Of Peace, World Peace, which nations
Long, long have sought in vain.
Peace? Will the longed for blessing
Never indeed come true?
Not till with War's machinery
The Sons of Earth are through.
They by the sword shall perish
Who seek peace by the sword-
The very thought, if not the wofd
Of Christ, the Son of God.
To Jesus Peace was real-
Not with the roll of drum,
But gently, as dews from Heaven
His Peace to each may come.
He spoke the words with meaning:
"My Peace I leave with you."
His Peace-the very Peace of God-
My Christmas wish for YOU.
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C. B. F. PEASE.
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REV. C. B. F. PEASE
1104 Union Street Phone 2-6679
SCHENECTADY, N. Y.
ENEC
CA
HOS
DEC 19
7 PM
1921
Mrr. Ello alvate.
