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		<title>Vdark at 19:19, 5 December 2010</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Christmas time was approaching, the snow is starting to fall,&lt;br /&gt;
Shoppers choosing their presents, people filling the mall,&lt;br /&gt;
Children waiting for Santa with excitement and glee.&lt;br /&gt;
A little boy tugged my sweater, looked up and asked me,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As I stood in amazement at this message profound,&lt;br /&gt;
I looked down to thank him, he was no where around.&lt;br /&gt;
The little boy at the mall might as well have had wings&lt;br /&gt;
As the tears filled my eyes, I thought I heard him say,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the blink of an eye, at the sound of His trump,&lt;br /&gt;
We'll all stand in line at His throne.&lt;br /&gt;
Every knee shall bow down, every tongue will confess,&lt;br /&gt;
That Jesus Christ is Lord.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Christmas time was approaching, the snow is starting to fall,&lt;br /&gt;
Shoppers choosing their presents, people filling the mall,&lt;br /&gt;
Children waiting for Santa with excitement and glee.&lt;br /&gt;
A little boy tugged my sweater, looked up and asked me,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As I stood in amazement at this message profound,&lt;br /&gt;
I looked down to thank him, he was no where around.&lt;br /&gt;
The little boy at the mall might as well have had wings&lt;br /&gt;
As the tears filled my eyes, I thought I heard him say,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the blink of an eye, at the sound of His trump,&lt;br /&gt;
We'll all stand in line at His throne.&lt;br /&gt;
Every knee shall bow down, every tongue will confess,&lt;br /&gt;
That Jesus Christ is Lord.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? Is He here at the store?&lt;br /&gt;
If Christmas time is His birthday, why don't we see Him more?&lt;br /&gt;
Where's the line to see Jesus? He was born for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Santa Claus brought me presents, but Christ gave His life for me.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Vdark</name></author>	</entry>

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