Where is Jesus Manger

Gingerbread jingle woods, livens up our jolly elf. Cartoon magic Christmas, books falling off of a shelf. We are running into Santa’s path; he has to veer away. Glad to say he missed us with the runners of his sleigh. A gift for Serendipity, a gift for Mr. Vee and Mrs. Lee. Candy canes all over even on the Christmas tree Rudolph missed the deadline; he had to stay behind Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, will do the job just fine. Where is Jesus’ manger? His little crib of wood. Are the wisemen coming? We never said they could. Silver bells are glistening, we have a noisy roof. Let’s get up and see the prints, then we have the proof.