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.