“Can we say, ‘Merry Christmas!’
When all around it’s night;
When war spreads death and sorrow;
And wrong o’ercomes the right?
Is love the greatest power?
Or is it hate and greed?
If we speak now of Christmas,
Will anyone give heed?
‘Ah, yes!’ comes back faith’s answer;
The hearts of men still cry
For that one Consolation.
To cheer them are they dim.
Then still sound forth the Message
The angel heralds sang;
That o’er the hills of David
In peals of rapture rang.
Then from the lowly manger.
Shall rise a mighty Throne;
The Babe become earth’s ruler:
And men serve God alone.”