It
is the time to praise the Babe
who
brought in cheer to the somber chill
and
thereon began 'Cristes Mæsse'
and
we shall rejoice for it's Chistmas time
I
long to bring the fir tree home
And
grace the nook that lies bare
bells,
lights and tinsels adorn
O
the joys of a blessed season
I
dream to wink at that jolly old elf
huffing
and puffing as he hollers in
I
crave to hear the peal of bells
as
Dasher n Dancer prance 'n tinkle
I
wait to hang a stocking there
that
he shall fill with gifts of love
my
stocking fillers he knows best
are
bounties of joys for them I love
I
fancy not of gems and riches
all
I seek is love galore
a
season full of mirth and gaiety
one
that brings in joyous hopes
I
set on to fill my pad with greens
a
mistletoe moment and holly wreaths
pots
of poinsettias and rose blooms
O
how flushed is the beauty of joy
I
ache to sit by the hearth’s glow
and
sing aloud the tunes of bliss
come
and join, my loved ones
it's
you I seek to flux the freeze
I
pine to huddle in the ardor of love
gleams
and beams to cling 'n coddle
a
time for togetherness and for joys
as
Christmas carols the chorus croon
Ring
in the joy of red and green
let's
jingle and jangle this Christmas in
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