All saints accords
grant lyrics; words of Christmas
songs in unfamiliar chords
In a season of cold,
frost bit in fingertips writing notes
To a Santa of make believe—decidedly not pagan
Celebration of the birth of Jesus Christ,
I wrote a letter to heaven under the lamp of sky

Three are my wishes; three of like
the wise men—gold in the kingship of earth
frankincense, deity to my prayers to God
the final scent myrrh, towards the death of old world

I see a star, following the path of right
under the sheepish appearance under
a star lit night
Lord shepherd my fears, lead into a
courageous knight
Soon will never my stars align
living so closely on the cutting line
Or worsen by the means to tell another lie

Angels that walk the earth
both fallen and sent
Prepared the way of what would
come to be
Holy, holy, hallelujah
All do sing praises of recognition to the King