+ A SeAsOn tO wAit +

December chill is in the air,
So biting cold, so pungent
It heralds the coming winter
A coldness you find in December.

Christmas is in the offing,
As the chilly season comes
A season that cheers bring
All sadness, it overcomes.

Nativity of God's Son, a prophecy
That brings hope to every life
That is as certain as His Word
A sure promise to the world.

Let there be a hope
Let there be a promise
For the world to gain
A paradise regained.