Every day
Jesus is being crucified
On the cross of our silence
And he won't resurrect again
For he couldn't hold our sins anymore.
Sleep tight my world
Embrace your teddy bear and drink your wine
But some children have no garlands but bombs
No light kits but the darkness of their fear.
Some children have no coffins
Not a grave stone to lay their head on.
Hallelujah...
Sing my world
But Jesus's star has fallen from your christmas tree
His grotto is so cold and no one is there
Bells are ringing in the emptiness and no one could hear.
Sleep tight my world
Under your christmas tree
And dream of yourself
Holding the cosmos between your hands
Untill Jesus shakes you to wake up
And stop dreaming
Under his christmas tree.


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