Noise of jingles
Sparkles of candles.
I hear folks whistle
Christmas in the air.
Long ago, a child was born
Clad and fair
A special breed,
Indeed his kind his rare.
Celebrated here and there
In heaven and on earth.
God in human form
On a mission to relief man of his debt.
Long ago, a child was born
Clad and fair
A special breed,
Indeed his kind his rare.
I hear noise of jingles
I see sparkles of candles.
I hear folks say;
Christmas in the air.
MERRY CHRISTMAS
KCPWESH
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