I am there

A man despaired at not waking to his daughter’s voice on Christmas morn.

But as he sat & cried, a little voice quietly replied;

Be brave, Daddy, My Daddy, please, keep well

for though I can’t be in your arms

I am forever there in the tinkling

of every tiny silver bell”

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