Carolers Sing
On Christmas Eve, the street carolers sing
of peace on Earth, and goodwill towards all.
Rejoicing in the news, Angels did bring;
of a King named Jesus, born in a stall.
Our Savior came to wash our sins away,
and we acknowledge that love every year.
And celebrate His birthday, Christmas day,
exchanging gifts with the ones we hold dear.
Christmas Day feels different than the rest,
a time for family and friends to mend.
Amongst the Holidays, it is the best:
regardless of how much you have to spend.
Waving to neighbors and spreading good cheer,
Christmas is a magical time of year.
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