Christmas day is a day of joy and charity. May God make you very rich in both.
Where charity stands watching and faith holds wide the door the dark night wakes - the glory breaks, Christmas comes once more.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, But at Christmas it always is young....
For the Christ-child who comes is the Master of all; No palace too great, no cottage too small.
0 little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, but at Christmas it always is young, the heart of the jewel burns lustrous and fair, and its soul full of music breaks the air, when the song of angels is sung.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care but at Christmas it always is young, The heart of the jewel burns lustrous and fair and its soul full of music breaks the air, when the song of angels is sung.