RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
No Christmas
In the little town of Bethlehem
Where a child was given birth
There is no prayer or celebration
There is no peace on earth
There will be no Christmas singing
No sounds of Christmas cheer
No bells of joy are ringing
Our comfort changed to fear
We may never be the same
At least that’s how it feels
It seems to me an awful shame
To lift the Christmas shield
For Christmas is for everyone
No matter their beliefs
A time to put down our guns
A time to breathe relief
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