One day soon, those heavenly gates will open
And our saviour will once again walk amongst us
He will return my friends. We have his promise
And those who fail to recognise him will burn in a fiery hell
Those who do see his glory, halleluja
Will never be weak, nor sick, nor hungry, nor lonely again
No more pain, no more loss, no more sorrow
I love Sundays. I love Christmas. I love presents
Christmas is about all sorts of things not just presents
The birth of our saviour
Christmas is all about christmas-bonfires
Can we have one bigger than Jacky Handerson's
Will cost money. You know we can not afford it
But how Santa gonna fing his way if we don't have a bonfire
If you want something bad enough, you pray to Jesus
I pray for all kind of things and I never get any of them