Ching Ching this Christmas

All is calm, all is bright Not a cloud in the sky or a bird in sight Will it be white, will it be frosty Will we make snowmen then sit getting toasty Wondering, wondering what will the day bring Carols, and cuddles and plenty to sing But will their be snow on this Christmas Day & will boys and girls bring out their sleigh Will they go sliding down yonder hill Or will we be home just chilling and still Calm and bright, crisp and light Joy and praise, a glass to raise Whatever it is that this day brings The greatness of your birth for me I will chi’ng! chi’ng!