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PRECIOUS SNOWFLAKES
Millions of different snow flakes come down from
heaven above,
To cover the earth with a blanket of warmth and
sweet love,
Each one cannot do much alone to keep that safe
blanket there,
But without each one the earth would be all
cold and bare,
No protection from frost and icy winds that
do not care
If they kill and sear and scar the hidden
growth below,
So dear sister here is your snowflake for
you to show
On your Christmas tree and the good all
of you can do,
Each of you are quite different in the way
God uses you,
But all are so precious a vital part of our
Father’s plan,
Be your own sweet snowflake as you do all
that you can.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 19 November 2005