Or so the tale is told. As this holiday approaches near, I beg and plead with you To share with someone who suffers The meaning of this season. Thus, by sharing our good fortune with others, We radiantly gain the glorious deeds Given in a faithful promise, long after we die, It brings to both, you and I. Alas, from my heart I send my deepest meaning Of this holy holiday. In my own unique and special way. My wish for hope, so bright and warm, Comes as a whispered prayer 46rom my heart, which sings to you This christmas morn.
Angels appear with beating wings And declare to all a babe is born.
I sit and pray To forge no pain, if truth were I to learn. So, heed my words so plain, no plainer to see. Behold a heart as fair, turn not from thy road, say I Return this fair favor or t'is weeping rain to be. As love is whispered with kissing sighs. He looked at me with interesting blue eyes, Wearing a bright smile and a greyish-white beard.