Christmas is a time
Of longing for home
A warm place to find
You're welcome and known
Ever this feeling
Is born into us
With such love enveloping
That we become generous
Then a joy of giving
Comes straight from the heart
As gratitude for living
Overflows to impart
If we focus our eyes
On the Light of our Lord
We'll come to find Christ
In brightest splendor
For holy light streams down
As we follow the Master
There to announce
His love's what we're after
President Henry B. Eyring
Home for Christmas
Ensign, December 2009, 5
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