Christmas
Eve,
four stockings hanging
In a row along the wall,
How reluctantly we left them,
Yet so sure of Santa’s call.
Oh,
to have that trusting spirit –
Perfect faith, a faith that draws
Us to hope, like in the Yule Time,
When we looked for Santa Claus.
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