The symbols
And the colors
O’ the season
Have us jumpin’
Gleefully along
For a reason.
Tis a joyous
And a festive
Day o’ mirth
And we carol
In celebration
O’ the birth.
He was born
On a chilly
Wint’ry day
Momma Mary
Laid him upon
A bed o’ hay.
As we sing
A joyous song
Play in snowy white
Let us ne’er forget
The glory o’ the gift
Given us that night.
We rejoice
In the presents
And their reason
Amid the symbols
And the colors
O’ the season.
