SantaŽs prayer on Christmas Eve.
av Warren
D. Jennings
The sleigh was all packed, the reindeer were
fed.
But
Santa still knelt by the side of his bed
"Dear Father", he prayed "Be with me tonight,
ThereŽs
much work to do and my schedule is
tight.
I must jump in my sleigh and streak through the
sky.
Knowing
full well that a reindeer canŽt fly
IŽll visit each household before the first light,
IŽll
cover the world and all in one
night.
With sleighbells a-ringing, IŽll land on each
roof,
Amid the
soft clatter of each little hoof.
To get in the house is the difficult
part,
So IŽll
slide down the chimney of each childŽs
heart.
My sack will hold toys to grant all their
wishes
The
supply will be endless like the loaves and the fishes.
I will
fill all the stockings and not leave a
track
IŽll eat
every cookie that is left for my
snack.
I can do all these things Lord, only through
You.
I just
need your blessing, then itŽs easy to do.
All this is to honor the birth of the
Son
That was
sent to redeem us, your most Holy
Son.
So to all of my friends, least your glory I
rob,
Please
Lord, remind them who gave me this job".
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