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Show I : : j : Santa Clams By ED. TUTTLE : Dear little daughter, so puzzled because ; Someone has said there is no Santa Claus. : Wy. Some friend has added discord to your song, tCSsP Listen, my darling, these skeptics are wrong. y "Is there a Santa Claus, now," did you say? Yes. Just as surely as night follows day, And, little one. he will always persist : : Wherever love and devotion exist. That he's elusive there's no one can doubt ' . Although at Christmas he's ever about Spreading the spirit of courage and cheer, ; Giving enjoyment while drying a tear. 1 ; : You may not have seen him, still there's no proof ; That he's not reflecting light on your roof. ; A dreary old world, alas, it would be If we had only the things that we see. Some of life's beauties, eternally bright Entered not into the soul by our sight. Through faith and fairies, elves, romance, and dreams Curtains are lifted admitting bright beams. Dear Old Kriss Kringle's good work was begun During the life of the Carpenter's Son; Ever since He gave His life on the cross ; To ransom the world, we've had Santa Claus. |