Stained Glass Windows

See the sun shining true
Shining right through stained glass windows
Pouring all the ink of rainbows 'cross the room
Holy green, holy blue
Holy gold, and red, and violet
Holy stillness, holy silence, holy truth
With wings the size of day
Look how the time just flies away
Sometimes I don’t mind, sometimes I cry
Sometimes in the afternoon
I will close my eyes and think of you
And even when the sky is stained with grey
Have a happy holiday
And may your star burn brighter everyday
Every dawn, every dusk
Every snowflake turns to raindrops
And His burning hymns all melt into a hush
See our love, it remains
And it shines through stained glass windows
Painting every-colored echoes on our days
With wings they fly away
Like each and every Christmas day
Sometimes I don’t mind, sometimes I cry
And sometimes in the afternoon
I will close my eyes and think of you
And even when the sky is stained with grey
Isn’t it a holy day
Such a holy happy day
So, happy holidays