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Here’s a song, here’s a gift
For the day after Christmas,
When all the presents have been opened,
And your spirits have crashed
And all the colored lights been turned off,
And the Yule Log is an ember,
You’ve returned that junk to WalMart,
And the tree’s in the trash.


CHORUS
You’ve got to hold on, hold on to the season’s inspiration
More than a sweet memory, more than Yule Tide cheer
He’s the Son, He’s the One,
He’s the wondrous incarnation,

Makes each day a little holiday, makes holy each new year
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