And it came to pass on a Christmas evening
When all the doors were shuttered tight
Outside standing, a lonely boy child
Cold and shivering in the night
On that street through every window
Save but one was gleaming bright
And to that window walked the boy-child
Peering in saw candlelight
Through every window he had looked at saw turkeys
Ducks, geese, and cherry pies
But through that window saw a gray-haired lady
Table bare and tears in eye
Into his pocket reached the boy child
Knowing well there was little there
He took from his pocket his Christmas dinner
A bit of cheese and some bread to share
His outstretched hands held the food and they trembled
As the door it opened wide
Said he, "Would you share with me my Christmas dinner?"
Gently she said, "Come inside"
The gray-haired lady brought forth to the table
Glasses two, her last drops of wine
Said she, "Here's a toast to everyone's Christmas
especially yours and mine"
And it came to pass on that Christmas evening
When all the doors were shuttered tight
That in that town the happiest Christmas
Was shared by candlelight
Artist: Intocable
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Artist: Lee Mead