Christmas is the day
When a child was born
In a manger lined with hay
One far-off, early morn.
Christmas is the day
We celebrate with joy,
At a giant birthday party
For the little Baby Boy.
And the gifts we give each other
Are the gifts we could have given
To the Child that was born on Christmas
So that all sins may be forgiven.
--Virginia B. Licuanan
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