It’s Christmas once again, and another year is ending
And Christ is taken from the mass but there’s materialistic spending
Instead of love that reaches out and deeper contemplation
The pressure builds to satisfy unwanted obligation
If we could gather round the Word and appreciate the reason
There’d be no grudging duty, we could celebrate the season.
If God was really in it what a difference it would make
But He’s been left behind and it’s all become a fake
There’s pagans provocation, with their sinful ways they’re free
But resent the stand I make and my Christianity
So escape is my best option so I have liberty
To have relaxing atmosphere so I can just be me.
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