Tis the season.
Tis the season for organic eggnog drinking,
Terrible sing song singing,
Patchy beard growing,
Cold and barely snowing,
Dubstep head bobbing,
Silly hat rocking,
Funny sled story telling,
Holy Spirit conviction swelling,
Constant heartbreaking,
A patient savior waiting,
For us to come running,
For us to come crawling,
For us to come weeping,
For us to come hauling,
To the one, who sent his son,
To die for our sins.
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