It is Christmas and we come
the rich and the poor,
the happy and the sad,
the proud and the humble,
just to share a wish-you-well
and a home-made steamy meal.
It is Christmas and we come,
we come to give, we come to offer
to those who have, to those who haven’t,
to those who ask, to those who don’t,
to the ones that frown, to the ones that smile,
to the ones that show, to the ones that hide.
We join each other to the song
Of glory, forgiveness and salvation
The big, the small, the good, the bad,
The sane, the crazy, the faithful, the cynical
It brings us together by the music
That’s what the Miracle does.