‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
A tough girl was creeping, stealth as a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
But little were her family and friends aware
As visions of sugar plums danced in their heads
This tough girl they knew kept wishing she was dead
That she was dead to every single selfish desire
And the material things she wanted to acquire
That she would die to gossip, envy, and slander
And, if she couldn’t be nice, she’d be much blander
And that she’d stop chasing after those darn attractive boys
Thinking attention from them would bring her much joy
That she would die to the critical girl in the mirror
And that rejection from people she would no longer fear
So she crept, silent and quick, with ninja-like skills
Her heart racing with a secret mission thrill
She soon found herself in a place unexpected
She’d made it to the tree, totally undetected
With a wink of her eye and a twist of her head
She instantly knew she’d nothing to dread
For at the foot of the tree sat a present with a bow
And her name on top on a label like snow
She didn’t need to open it or shake it to and fro
Because who the gift was from instantly made her know
That her life would never ever be the same
Because of that baby that so long ago came
And died the death that she so desired
And gave her more than she could ever acquire
And blessed her with words that brought life to those around
And gave her more love than any boy that could be found
And called her fearfully and wonderfully made
The love from this baby began to cascade
From her head to her toes, and straight to her heart
Changing her, humbling her, tearing her apart
Then building her back up, better than before
Because this is what He came to earth for
She was made to bring Him glory and love in His name
That was why that little baby so long ago came
So with a smile on her face and joy in her veins
She leapt up, feeling challenged and changed
Wanting to spread the word to all who would hear
And live a life that would draw them near
To that baby Jesus who lived and died on a cross
And rose again, so that none would be lost
So she sang and exclaimed with all of her might,
“Merry Christmas to all! Let’s live for the Light!!’
