there is a strong feeling of anxiety in the air br as the merry of christmas draws near br amidst all the sanity of joy and jubilation br there lies a thin foil of troubling expectation br a day like tomorrow, every believer would dare love to bear br when we sip memories of Christ's birth being told br our hearts reverberates the melodies of bells being tolled br the sudden burst of hope with a saviour been born br assures me my sinful cloak shall be torn br come join me welcome tomorrow with pleasant carols br before we light our christmas candles br let all and sundry make a wish on christmas eve br joy, joy, great joy on christmas evebr br Nana Sampsonbr br