Yes the ghost of Christmas yet to come

Has left his mark on everyone

Though the winters looming dark and near

There's time to see while springs still here

Don't turn your face to the wall

Trust in the strength of the small

Though uncertainty in every heart

And differences tear us apart

Oldest prophecies already true

Fear no mysteries just me and you

Heaven on earth in a day

Always a will and always a way

Hold on brother

Hold on sister

Sleep in peace sleep in peace