Tis a white winter night

‘neath the bright sparkling sky

The crescent of the moon

Declares the highest sentiment

Of heaven

Bringing snow of angels

And the bow of gifts

We pause and sigh

At the hourglass eye

Dependant upon a regal evening

Thou fills the souls with peace

Reaching to the beginning of time

Reminisces the heart

That takes part in showing gladness

To the one that caressed our nation

Upon delivery of such brilliance

And magnificent frozen cheeks

That glow even in crow of the of the morn

Dances the morning to come

Offering what is born of the sun

Balances the life that has been worn

Bringing blessings and Christmas spirit

To all who accompany the willing generosity

That we hold so dear of Christmas Cheer


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