Russell G. Robison


They say this time is sacred
But is not everyday
Each time we see the sunrise
Should we not send thanks His way

How precious now each moment
Though the storm may fill the sky
The hourglass grows empty
As the days go passing by

Don’t let the darkness in this world
Come linger in your heart
Rejoice in every morning found
For that is where to start

Go out and share the wealth
Of all the joy that lives in you
And have a Merry Christmas
For each day’s a blessing true