Real Christmas Gala
A divine crown was born in a simple stable;
As a fond blessing for all earthlings.
He did not yearn for a royal label;
But enlightened all people with his wise sayings.
He will direct our lives in the right paths;
Just like the star which directed the three kings towards his manger.
The Lord wants us to be Santas of kindness, joy and helpfulness;
Just like how he is the Santa of our lives!
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