‘Tis nigh of Yuletide Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis time to rejoice, Of Magi journey from the Orient afar, To lowly stable neath the star of Christ, Bearing gifts of peace, Frankincense, Myrrh, Gold, Oyez, Oyez… rings out mine bell, ‘Tis nigh of Yuletide, whence all should be well, Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis time for delight, Mince pies baking, Christmas cake to be iced, The pungent pine, bedecked with a festive glow, Presents neath, bound with decorative ribbons and bows, Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis time of fare, that makes ye bulge, ‘Tis nigh of yuletide… whence all should be well… Oyez, Oyez… hearken unto mine cry… Give a thought to those wherein confusion dwells, When family and children herald out festive tone, Thence the Christmas spirit doth echo to confound, Oyez, Oyez… be of subtle voice, ‘Tis nigh of Yuletide… whence all should be well… Oyez, Oyez… if you’re St Nick should wane, With anxiety in eye, amid bewildered thoughts of affray, Then placate the turmoil neath a blissful mistletoe kiss, Bestow tranquility of mind, with quenching cool ale, Oyez, Oyez… jingle out not the knell, ‘Tis neigh on yuletide… whence all should be well… Oyez, Oyez… resounds out mine bell, Let not Christmas be your ponderous chain of hell, Embrace your loved one… wipe away those tears, When memories rush in of your cherished bygone years, Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis time to rejoice… not to howl, ‘Tis nigh of yuletide… whence all should be well… Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis time to reflect, Of harsh words spoken, of those many Christmases past, Then look to the ‘Now’… linger not upon future fate, Thence Christ will be thine unrelenting abiding grace, Oyez, Oyez… ‘Tis the time of goodwill, ‘Tis nigh of yuletide… whence all shalt be well… Barry ©
Posted on: Sun, 30 Nov 2014 00:39:18 +0000
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