May Your Neighbors Respect

May your neighbors respect you,
Trouble neglect you,
The angels protect you
and Heaven accept you.

Jingle Tills, Jingle Tills

Jingle Tills, Jingle Tills
Jingle all the way
Oh what fun it is to spend
Our hard earned Christmas pay!
Dashing through the stores
Sweating all the way
Oh what fun it is to spend
Our hard earned Christmas pay!

For Your Christmas

For your Christmas presents,
I thank you one and all.
For the big ones many thanks,
And fewer for the small.

There’s More To Christmas..

There’s More to Christmas…
There’s more, much more to Christmas
Than candle-light and cheer;
It’s the spirit of sweet friendship
That brightens all the year;
It’s thoughtfulness and kindness,
It’s hope reborn again,
For peace, for understanding
And for goodwill to men!

Christmas Is Full Of Shiny Things

Christmas is full of shiny things
That sparkle, gleam and glow;
These holiday pleasures dazzle us,
And yet, deep down, we know…

That Christmas has its special gifts,
But our year-round joy depends
On the cherished people in our lives,
Our family and our friends.

I’m A Little Pine Tree

I’m a little pine tree
As you can see,
All the other pine tress,
Are bugger than me.
May be when I grow up
Then I’ll be
A great big merry Christmas tree!

It’s A Mother’s Way To Understand

It’s a mother’s way to understand
The things that go unsaid,
The loving words we’d like to say,
But just think about instead,
So, Mother, hope you’ll know this wish
On Christmas Day for you
Is from the heart with lots of love
And deep affection, too!

Have a Wonderful Christmas, Mother

There’s a Present Under The Christmas

There’s a present under the Christmas tree,
And I’m excited to see it’s addressed to me.
I imagine all the great things it might be,
But I have to wait until Christmas morning to see.

I will choose a Christmas tree

I will choose a Christmas tree
to celebrate the Birth:
I will plant it carefully
upon God’s good deep earth.

I will tend my Christmas tree
in honor of the Child:
I will leave it growing
in the wetness and the wild.

Mother, Since The Day

Mother, since the day I was born,
you gave me gift after gift.
This year for Christmas,
let us end this rift.