Like a most cherished, hand-made quilt
I'll fold up our treasured times gilt
With the Son's shining light into my
Heart's hope chest that is piled high
With precious memories of my very dear
Loved ones, some so far and some near.
Then, when the freezing, bitter coldness
Of lost and forsaken love's loneliness
Frightfully and heavily bears down
To harden my heart to my once found
Feelings for you, i'll fondly remember
When our two souls first met in December
And the warm streaming of the Son's rays
That pooled on that special day of days!