I love the old Christmas songs
the true humility
the highest hill they seek
no human building
Let the Christmas songs play
Let them play all night and day
I love the Christmas hymns
the bright originals
the songs of civilized
enlightened winners
In the winter we’re bold
quickened instruments of old
With the sickness of hate
let us witness on the way
we’re knowing, and going
to a much better place
I love good Christmas tunes
it’s life they’re witnessing
without a bit of pride
like Christ was living
Though it’s frigid outside
like the infant, we won’t cry
But our lips will still praise
let us witness on the way
we’re knowing, and going
to a much better place
This soldiering, growing
and trust’s infinitely better
where the Christmas is forever
let us witness on the way
we’re knowing, and going
to a much better place
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
And goodwill to all.