With Christmas comes a time of glee When goodwill reigns, felicity Will turn to blue the skies of gray And chase each stray dismay away. A spree for all the family... As carols sound a jubilee And children climb on grandma's knee, Without delay, we love display With Christmas.
This once each year's when we decree That Force on high is our Emcee. We're each a bloom in God's bouquet, Invited guests at His buffet. "God bless us ev'ry one"'s the key With Christmas.
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