Boxes and bows, ribbons and snow
rush, rush, rush
I really must go!
Shopping till closed,
stores all aglow
Christmas is coming
I really must go!
Cook and prepare
love in the air
Christmas is coming so much fan-fare…
Cards have been mailed
I need wind in my sails
no time to think of that
I really must go!
Tis’ Christmas Eve
nothing but peace…
Morning light shines on our newly born babe.
All rushing stops
can hear a pin drop…
I really must stay with my babe and the flock.
Shepherds await
so is their fate
to visit our newly born babe on his day.
Christmas is here
joy in the air
Our babe in the manger is the reason we’re here.
Merry Christmas!
Lorraine Jara