Edgar Albert Guest - A Christmas Greeting

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Here's to you, little mother, With your boy so far away; May the joy of service smother All your grief this Christmas day; May the magic of his splendor Thrill your spirit through and through And may all that's fine and tender Make a smiling day for you. May you never know the sadness That from day to day you dread; May you never find but gladness In the Flag that's overhead; May the good God watch above him As he stands to duty stern, And at last to all who love him May he have a safe return. Little mother, take the blessing Of a grateful nation's heart; May the news that is distressing Never cause your tears to start; May there be no fears to haunt you, And no lonely hours and sad; May your trials never daunt you, But may every day be glad. Little Mother, could I do it, This my Christmas gift would be: That he'd safely battle through it, This to you I'd guarantee. And I'd pledge to you this morning Joys to banish all your cares, Gifts of gold and silver scorning, I would answer all your prayers. Edgar Albert Guest poemhunter.com/poem/a-christmas-greeting/