Winter
The weather is not good for me
Therefore it is my enemy
Should I be angry at the weather?
Never!
Our Father created it
And that's the reason
For this season to be freezin'
It's also the season to be jolly
So deck the halls with boughs of holly
And do not get into any folly
With the weather!
Praise Jesus cause He sees us
Freezin' and wheezin'
And He gives us a reason
To be happy in this season
Called winter.
Thank you, Lord for being born
At the beginning of it.
Amen, my friends.
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