12-24-2020, 06:08 PM
Oh, ‘tis Yuletide
What joy fills my heart
To have you by my side
To know we won’t be apart
To know that my feelings, I won’t have to hide
That the loneliness will never start
How I swell with pride
To feel your sweet embrace
Beneath twinkling Christmas lights
To kiss your sweet, beautiful face
Beneath mistletoe by night
Thankful that God has granted me such grace
As to be Christmasing with you
My heart is aflutter
With each day anew
As the wind whips the shutters
We enjoy the Arctic view
And my smitten heart mutters
“I love you, too”
I am so thankful to have you here
On this joyous holiday
Knowing that I need not fear
That you would go away
And I can carry that assurance in the new year
So I say to you, my dearest, Merry Christmas
I hope you enjoy every moment
That you spend with us
And while my sins seemed beyond atonement
God has saved me from my lust
And I have in return received a blessed bestowment
That seems barely just
Of a love so true
And affection so tender
A connection only he himself could brew
The chances seemed so slender
And yet, like a miracle, one has been made from two
What joy fills my heart
To have you by my side
To know we won’t be apart
To know that my feelings, I won’t have to hide
That the loneliness will never start
How I swell with pride
To feel your sweet embrace
Beneath twinkling Christmas lights
To kiss your sweet, beautiful face
Beneath mistletoe by night
Thankful that God has granted me such grace
As to be Christmasing with you
My heart is aflutter
With each day anew
As the wind whips the shutters
We enjoy the Arctic view
And my smitten heart mutters
“I love you, too”
I am so thankful to have you here
On this joyous holiday
Knowing that I need not fear
That you would go away
And I can carry that assurance in the new year
So I say to you, my dearest, Merry Christmas
I hope you enjoy every moment
That you spend with us
And while my sins seemed beyond atonement
God has saved me from my lust
And I have in return received a blessed bestowment
That seems barely just
Of a love so true
And affection so tender
A connection only he himself could brew
The chances seemed so slender
And yet, like a miracle, one has been made from two