If Christmas really means what history tells us…
There’s still joy to the world…
Awe amidst silent nights…
And herald angels that still sing.
There can be peace on Earth…
Goodwill to all men…
And glad tidings we can bring.
Lo, the rose still blooms,
And we have a hope that lasts…
A hope that truly trumps everything.
Christmas may be over…
But peace, joy, and hope remain.
Respectfully… genuinely… always…
AR