The Carols

Christmas is finally here,
The sound of the carols fill the cold air,
Singing joyfully those Christmas songs
And the hearers can merrily sing along.

Every note, every line
Digs into my heart so divine,
Angelic voices resounding in the night,
Along with the guitar strummed in delight.

The carols shift from hymns to jives,
Sounding glorious as the melody thrives,
Filled with awe as I harden quietly,
The night is cold but peace overwhelms me.

The Christmas Story

Once upon a time,

A long,long time ago;

Begins the story of a baby,

That most of you should know.

His daddy's name was Joseph,

And Mary was His mom,

This baby was very special,

He was God's only son.

Some angels came from heaven,

And they began to sing,

To the shepherds in field below,

"Glad tidings do we bring!"

A bright star lit the heavens,

To light the magi's way,

To the baby in the manger,

Who was born on Christmas day.

And all who gathered round Him,

Rejoiced and praise His birth,

For the baby ,the king, named Jesus.

Is our Savior here on earth!

Christmas Colors

I see the city at its most dazzling,
When the lights are on that are eye popping,
Christmas colors come into view,
Like red green, yellow and blue.

Red means love shared with everyone,
Bitter discords are finally gone,
Painting the town red at its full swing,
What a wonderful joy this season brings.

Yellow works best when paired to other colors,
Yellow brings warmth in people's embraces,
Sparkling gold can be seen everywhere,
In tinsels,candles, and Christmas stars that glare.

Some feel blue when they miss someone,
Some dream for a white Christmas as stated in the song,
Green is the color of nature and fertility,
Embedded in the mistletoe's and Christmas trees.

Whatever meaning these colors may tell,
We still look back to the first noel,
It's the reason why we have this merry-making,
That night was the birth of our savoir king .

The Meaning Of Christmas...

Far away in Bethlehem, a baby boy was born,
Born with neither riches nor with fame,
Yet wise men came from all around to bring to Him to their gifts,
And peace was felt by all who heard His name.
       
       Angels watched Him as He slept,
       And gently rocked His bed,
       Their voices singing softly in His ear,
       His mother and His father both gave thanks to God above
       For the greatest gift for all,their son , so dear

They knew His life upon this earth
would not be filled with wealth,
They also knew He would encounter strife,
But most of all,they knew that He would be a loving Child,
And teach the love of God throughout His life.

      At the Christmas,as we celebrate this birth of Jesus Christ
      Lets keep in mind the truth of Christmas day,
      For its not the Christmas wrappings,nor the gifts that lie within
      But our gifts of love to others in every way..

Christmas is....

Christmas is not about gifts and toys,
        It's the time when people rejoice,
Christmas is not about food and drinks,
        It's not about this world as everybody thinks.

Christmas is about everlasting love,
        It's thanking the lord for what we have,
Christmas is about sharing and family,
        It's about Christ who love us fully

Jingle bells

Jingle bells,Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun It is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh

Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh

A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted bank
And then we got upsot

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh yeah

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh

Christmas Bells

I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old, familiar carols play, 
And wild and sweet 
The words repeat 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! 

And thought how, as the day had come, 
The belfries of all Christendom 
Had rolled along 
The unbroken song 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! 

Till ringing, singing on its way, 
The world revolved from night to day, 
A voice, a chime, 
A chant sublime 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! 

Then from each black, accursed mouth 
The cannon thundered in the South, 
And with the sound 
The carols drowned 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! 

It was as if an earthquake rent 
The hearth-stones of a continent, 
And made forlorn 
The households born 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! 

And in despair I bowed my head; 
"There is no peace on earth," I said; 
For hate is strong, 
And mocks the song 
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!" 

Then pealed the bells more loud and deep: 
"God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; 
The Wrong shall fail, 
The Right prevail, 
With peace on earth, good-will to men."