Christmas all year round
To His majesty astound
Of His faithfulness resound
Through His grace abound
From generation to generation
People feast at-hand supplication
Bringing the season's emancipation
Of Christ, the Son, crucifixion
From glory to glory
We His people transform truly
Of what was written as duly
Not for ourselves but for His glory
As the trumpet resound
With all the angels surround
Along the faithful ones around
Rejoicing! The deliverance that we found
Truly am grateful
Unselfish love is faithful
Blossom dreams not as am rightful
But time eclipse, love just brims to the full
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