Jesus is the reason for the season, not Santa Frosty or Rude Olf.
Come oh precious randsome come,
Only hope for sinful mortals
Come oh Savior of the world
Open are to you all portals.
Come your glory let us view
Anxiously we wait for you.
It's a hot time in the ol' town tonight
24 minutes ago
1 comment:
"tis the season to mail Scotch early". Why is that lost upon all of my relatives?
Post a Comment