The holidays are coming round
Here,here they are
The pretty lights to be found
Shine like the little star

That first showed its face
When our savior was born
His life for us to praise
His death for us to mourn

Sad thoughts do not matter
For here comes Christmas
For joy,for laughter
The happiness is endless

And remember
We would not have this holiday
If Christ our savior had not been born that day