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