S-afe from any harm,
H-ouse of worship is a bastion;
A-sk the Father for security,
I-mplore Him to provide protection.
S-afe from any harm
O-n the fifth of December;
M-ay you always have the love
O-f the arms of the Maker.
Z-one of risk is far away, chilling rain turns warm;
A-lmighty God gives you shelter, safe from any harm.
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