It's Xmas Morning

It’s Christmas morning, the snow is falling
Silently from the purple sky
Little Tim is waiting for the evening
When Santa will bring those presents
But more than presents he’d wish for peace
He’d wish for safety and understanding
That there would be no more fights
That there would be no more fear
It’s Christmas morning
It’s Christmas evening and I am wondering
When and how did we lose the way
Christ doesn’t feed the multitudes no more
God is hiding in details
Sick society, maximizing
The production and the profit
Alcoholic father abusing
His family driving them out
It’s Christmas evening
The guns blazing message of peace
The plastic holiness fills the world
We have lost the way
It’s Christmas night and I am writing
In the warmth of my cozy home
I understand how lucky I am
I say my prayers and go to sleep
It’s Christmas night