Father Christmas stops to pray
Wise men gather ‘round the hay.
All is calm as star shines bright.
Another religion is born tonight.
Christmas always is a time of joy
Children wishing for some special toy
Carols sung by candle-light
All about this special night.
Reindeer prancing on the roof top
Dancer’s dancing . . . clip, clop, clop
Father Christmas . . . hear him singing
Down the chimney, on this night.
Yet, joy and happiness are all we seek
Peace for all . . . strong and weak.
No more sadness, nor to weep.
Time to shake up blindness from its sleep.