Tis the night before Christmas, and I think to myself
While Joseph and Mary half settled and well
Looked up to the sky, the Son soon to be born
This Son the whole Earth one day will adorn
Magi in the East, gazed at the stars
One more night until they would travel afar
Shepherds lay sleeping among their sheep
Little to know, an angel they’d meet
Jesus in womb, moving and kicking
Thinking and stretching and quickily coming
Coming for you and coming for me
To satisfy wrath, to die on a tree
Jesus is Christ and Christ always will be
The reason I look forward to Christmas on Christmas Eve
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