[ ]Get a Cottoncandy Chibs [ ]Get a Viotto [ ]Get a Zoink [ ]Get a punk Sindi [ ]Get the Gingerbread Costume
[X]Get 11 pages in my gallery with plushies [ ]Get all poops in my gallery(6/59) [ ]Get all bugs in my gallery(1/33) [ ]Get all the Nuts in my gallery (I have 1/11)
Total Goals: 15. Complete goals: 3. Goals that I must complete: 12. -gets busy-
Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors He made their tiny wings: The purple-headed mountain The river running by The sunset, and the morning That brightens up sky, The cold wind in the winter The pleasant summer sun, The ripe fruits in the garden, He made them every one, He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty Who has made all things well.
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets Shineth The everlasting light The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight How silently,How silently The wondrous gift is given! So god imparts to human hearts The blessing of his heaven No ear may hear his coming But in this world of sin Where meek souls will receive him,still the dear Christ enters in O holy Child of Bethlehem Descend to us we pray Cast out our sins and enter in Be born in us today We hear the Christmas angels The great glad tidings tell O come to us,Abide with us Our Lord Immanuel.
i love to tell the story of unseen things above of Jesus and his glory,of Jesus and his love i love to tell the story because i know tis true it satisfies my longings as nothing else can do i love to tell the story twill be my theme in glory to tell the old, old story of Jesus and his love i love to tell the story tis pleasant to repeat what seems each time i tell it more wonderfully sweet i love to tell the story for some have never heard the message of salvation from god,s own holy word i love to tell the story for those who know it best Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest and when it scenes of glory i sing the new, new song twill be the old, old story that i have loved so long
