Persons are Gifts of God to me that come all wrapped so differently
Some so loosely, others so tightly
But wrappings are not the Gifts.
I am a Gift of God to me
Do I accept the Gift I see?
I am a person and for the reason
A wonderful Gift of Love
I am a Gift to others too
That must be giv'n to you and you
We are all persons, we are all Gifts
So let's have a grand exchange of Gifts