Here I build The tree
Do Bless me My Loard!
Wounds that were really sour
Here this eve are to become sweet
I lit a candle in your name
To condemn the glory of my fate
I stay on my knees O Loard!
To ask for a smile that i could entertain
On the face of one’s that is far
But resides in my heart
I sing a song of smiles
Let me have you in as a feat O Loard!
Let the world decorate the fact
Joy is the only peace in tact
This season in your faith
We end up the grief at this time O loard!
Do make wishes true
Let people make their way of joys through
The spirit of humanity on its verge of spreading smile in thorough
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