Christmas is a time of grief
Oh yes, it is also a time of praise
That helps us get through all our days

Oh yes, for the younger generation
It is a time of sheer fun
Glorious memories being created
Of the creators Son

To the older generation
It may be a time of sorrow
Full of joyous memories

It may pierce our hearts
Yet, it does enrich our souls
Because our loved ones and lessons
In life, have brought us closer
To what is out of our control
Our Fathers Son started it all

So when you feel so down and blue
Over the ones you have lost
And the lessons you have learned
In this life God has given you

Just remember
He will return one day
For His chosen one's
This pain will be taken away

You are
The great I Am
On which I stand

and i am
just a man
a grain of sand

You are
Master Creator
Nothing missed

and i am
the partaker
in all you give

You are
The gentle nudge
On my heart

and i am
always in search
of where you are

You are
The One in control
Of all of this

and i am
on the ride
to where that is

You are
The true lover
Of my soul

and i am
in desperate need
of you to know

You are
The very beginning
As well as the end

and i am
in your hands
until then