
Like a balm on the ground
lies a blanket of snow
cleansing the earth
from it's sin

As the old year moves on
making way for new hope
And the New Year
comes rushing in

May a candle of hope
burn bright in each heart
and for all those
that you hold dear

Bless you and keep you
now is my prayer
'til this season
comes around next year

Written by: Yolanda Cohen

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