We group along'mid problems grim
Like Children lost at night,
Then Christmas comes with a bright Star
And gives us a guilding light...
We toil and moil and struggle
And long for sweet release,
Then Christmas comes with a wee babe
And gives the gift of peace...
We lose the lilt of living
As we plod along
Then Christmas comes with angels
And fills our hearts with song...
May all our freinds find peace and joy
as Christmas comes but once a year
Huggggs To all our Snowfall freinds
Luke and Dawn
