Christmas

A Christmas son, a Christmas song; sing us a Christmas song. The Saviour is born, He sleeps in hay. He's come to save, us from our sins, away. He is the Light, of the big bang, He's the Light, out from which darkness sprang. He came to serve, suffer and sacrifice; on a cross from which to hang. He comes to touch us in our Feast. He comes in our Eucharist. Come to the front to meet him: In our Christmas, in ou hymn. Come again to Bethleham. Come to a World in need. Be a saviour unto them. Bring Peace and Joy and Love. Bring Hope and Light and Life.