Hugs Are a Treasure

Hugs are a treasure made of fine gold
Hugs wrap me up they're a story that's told

When I am blue and sad on a day
hugs are the reason I can still see my way

Now hugs aren't always easy to give
Christ "hugged" me on Calvary, so that I could live

Presents are fine and fun but all the same
they are like fortune or even like fame

There for a moment and gone the very next
like I pads and I phones; just sending a text

God please return our sincere simple caring
where people loved others and hugs they were sharing

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