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 For little children everywhere
 A joyous season still we make;
  We bring our precious gifts to them,
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 For little children everywhere
 A joyous season still we make;
  We bring our precious gifts to them,
   Even for the dear child Jesus' sake. 
Christmas is the Disneyfication of Christianity
Christmas is the Disneyfication of Christianity
 England was merry England, when
 Old Christmas brought his sports again.
  'Twas Christmas broach'd the mightiest ale;
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 England was merry England, when
 Old Christmas brought his sports again.
  'Twas Christmas broach'd the mightiest ale;
   'Twas Christmas told the merriest tale;
    A Christmas gambol oft could cheer
     The poor man's heart through half the year. 
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Christmas gift suggestions:To your enemy, forgiveness.To an opponent, tolerance.To a friend, your heart. To a customer, service. To all, charity. read more
Christmas gift suggestions:To your enemy, forgiveness.To an opponent, tolerance.To a friend, your heart. To a customer, service. To all, charity. To every child, a good example. To yourself, respect.
 And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
 And keeping their Christmas holiday.  
 And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
 And keeping their Christmas holiday. 
 Hail to the King of Bethlehem,
 Who weareth in his diadem
  The yellow crocus for the gem
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 Hail to the King of Bethlehem,
 Who weareth in his diadem
  The yellow crocus for the gem
   Of his authority! 
 This is the month, and this the happy morn,
 Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King,
  Of read more 
 This is the month, and this the happy morn,
 Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King,
  Of wedded maid and virgin mother born,
   Our great redemption from above did bring,
    For so the holy sages once did sing,
     That He our deadly forfeit should release,
      And with His Father work us a perpetual peace. 
 The mistletoe hung in the castle hall,
 The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.  
 The mistletoe hung in the castle hall,
 The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.