|  | Christmas Savors
 The smell of Pine at Christmas time
 and a waft of Candy Cane
 Stirs emotions so sublime
 and memories in my brain
 
 The kitchen air of gingerbread
 My aproned-mother there,
 Fresh winter air to clear my head
 A toast with Christmas cheer
 
 Funny how a simple whiff
 We thought we’ve long forgotten
 Awakes with just a little sniff
 That tree in drifts of cotton
 
 Rice pudding spiced with cinnamon
 An Almond somewhere hiding
 And smelling oil of Tannenbaum
 Our hopes and dreams confiding
 
 A sweeter savor I have found
 And it the so much better
 Than spice which wisemen manger bound
 Came the giver and the getter
 
 Christ’s life was one of Sacrifice
 To God no sweeter savor
 And His one death, alone suffice
 And He the only Savior
 
 As smell of burning Frankincense
 He brought the Father pleasure
 From His birth and ever since
 He is the Christmas Treasure
                                                              
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