Christmas Poem by Hillary Unknown

Chorus:
It's not the presents under the tree
That's not what Christmas means
Not the sales or the gifts
Or things on a list

Christmas is...
Family and friends
Knowing that they'll be there til the end
A baby born
Wrapped in cloth that was torn
Just to save me
Why can't they see?

Chorus:
It's not the presents under the tree
That's not what Christmas means
Not the sales or the gifts
Or things on a list

Jesus came to lift the sin
If only we would let Him in
And let the ones we love so much
Have a hug and loving touch
In this world, people are in need
So let's so them how much they mean

Chorus:
It's not the presents under the tree
That's not what Christmas means
Not the sales or the gifts
Or things on a list