Again it comes this time of year, when all the loving people gather near.
Their spirits rise, their tensions prevail, while they sit by the fire telling Christmas tales.
Tales of Santa and his eight tiny reindeers and Rudolph with his nose so bright.
Guiding old Saint Nick through that eternal night.
But lets not forget the birth of Christ who gave us love who gave us light.
Love to share, light to see, of the beckoning future, what must it be?
Must it be a life of sorry? Must it be a life of shame?
No matter how your life turns out, you’re the only one to blame.
For Christ was crucified upon the cross, He died for you and me.
He died to free our souls from hell, He died to give us life throughout eternity.
Now no matter what you feel,
Christ is there Christ is real.
During each precious minute of life, you have but one to give to Christ.
Give all you have, with open heart and mind you will be surprised in what you find.
Now there is nothing more for me to say,
Except God bless us all the Christmas Day.