In My Stocking
God has given all of us Santa Claus
And son Jesus we love just because
They are always in our every breath
And we love them both to death
They are under our Christmas tree
Which is a perfect place to be
And every time I open up each gift
My spirit up they always lift
I never will worry or have to hide
With Jesus and Santa on my side
And outside when I often take a peak
It is always sunny and never bleak
Jesus and Santa, this I want to say
Under my tree can be, yes you may
Now that our ship is safely docking
I saw Jesus and Santa in my stocking.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2013
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