There are days the worst that's in him is the master of the good.īut at Christmas kindness rules him and he puts himself aside.Īnd his petty hates are vanquished and his heart is opened wide. Man is ever in a struggle and he's oft misunderstood. May Bethlehem's star still light thy way. Why gifts for us the day that Christ was born. Why must we wait till early Christmas morn. Hung with angels, colored balls, and elves. I'm your Christmas tree, all brightly lit, In all the ways of faith that you must know. Now listen to your Christmas tree: I'm wise. 'The lights are so bright', they would say. The fifth one said, 'Children singing loud and clear,'Ī very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.' The third one said, 'I see Christmas wreathes or holly.' The second one said, 'I see Santa big and jolly.'
The wreaths and the trees and the partiesįive little candles twinkling on the tree.
We're shopping for Christmas gifts everywhere, Three silver ropes twisted around the tree, Is it for the little girl with the rocking horse, There is one last present under the Christmas tree, Traditional Christmas Carols were sung beautifully, The choir stood in front of the Christmas Tree,
