There is no home and the night is long, the body is weak br but the mind is strong. The weathers cold and the br ground is damp. no pennies in their pockets, tummies empty br and limbs with cramp. Now who brings these people in for br Christmas to eat a meal fit for a king. To share the wamth and br comfort, and too their voice's let carols sing. To sing in Praise of br Jesus Christ our Lord, for where he was born in no more than a br stable which became his bed a board. br So many of our homeless can they be saved from the brink, just br by giving them a warm blanket and a hot drink. Fill their tummies br so the hunger goes, where they go tomorrow know one knows. br They lay their heads and fall asleep, for one night only they need br not weep.A Christmas Cracker for one night only then it's back br to the streets and a life called lonely; where their cry is without pity and cardboard has become their city. br They run from homes leaving trouble behind, not knowing br what awaits them because their eyes are blind.