"Santa's Christmas Eve Prayers"
The sleigh was all packed,
The reindeer were fed,
But Santa still knelt
By the side of the bed.
"Dear Father," he prayed,
"Be with me tonight,
There's much work to do,
And my schedule is tight."
"I must jump in my sleigh
And streak through the sky,
Knowing full well
That a reindeer can't fly."
"I will visit each household,
Before the first light,
I'll cover the world,
And all in one night."
"With sleigh bells a-ringing,
I'll land on each roof,
Amid the soft clatter
Of each little hoof."
"To get in the house
Is the difficult part,
So I'll slide down the chimney
Of each child's heart."
"My sack will hold toys
To grant all their wishes,
The supply will be endless,
Like the loaves and the fishes."
"I will fill all the stockings
And not leave a track,
I'll eat every cookie
That is left for my snack."
"I can do all these things Lord,
Only through You,
I just need your blessing,
Then it's easy to do."
"All this is to honor
The birth of the One,
That was sent to redeem us...
Your most Holy Son."
"So to all of my friends,
Least Your glory I rob,
Please Lord, remind them
Who gave me this job."
~ Poem By Warren D. Jennings ~
On Christmas Eve I heard a sound
I'd never heard before.
A voice was softly speaking
And I wanted to hear more.
So very quietly I arose
From the bed where I was laying.
I tiptoed to the living room
Where I heard Santa praying.
"Dear Jesus, It's your birthday
And I just want to say,
Thanks for letting me be a part
Of your very special day."
"I always have believed in you
I know that you are real.
But there are some who don't believe
And how sad that makes me feel."
"Some houses have no Bible
They have no manger scene.
Some people speak of Christmas
But forget what it really means."
"I pray someday they all will know
What Your love's worth, and then
I know that they will understand
The importance of your birth. Amen!"
I always knew Santa brought toys
Like my truck and my sister's doll
But on this night I understood
Why Santa is the jolliest of all.
It is because he helps to spread
Good will and Christmas cheer.
And he helps Jesus celebrate
His birthday every year.
Then I quietly returned to my room
And snuggled back in my bed.
Knowing I'd always remember
The words that Santa had said.
In the morning I remembered
What I had heard and seen.
But I wasn't sure if it was real
Or just a wonderful dream?