At Christmas time our world turns bright, it's then that love replaces spite. When those unknown we all call "dear", as carols of old caress the ear and tribulations take to flight.
My fam'ly now are all in sight, a turkey serves our appetite,. No joyous wish is insincere at Christmas time.
No time to think a thought contrite, let ev'ry candle wick ignite! From darkest shadows joys appear. We're bless'd around this entire sphere. Yet what delight , the world is white at Christmas time!
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