On This Holy Night

Forgive us all We’ve sold your name Hung you high in red and shame Cities sleep with sirens low Snowflakes fall like ash and woe The corner of a liquor store A beggar prays for something more On a dark and lonely floor He’s rich yet we are poor Jesus, where’d you go this time We lit the tree but dimmed Your light Wrap Your name in tinsel lies On this Holy Night Your name’s become a market scheme Greed within a thousand dreams Midnight mass with empty pews Ghosts of hymns we rarely use No room for You in hearts or homes As we keep scrolling through pour phones In silence, after cheer I know that You’re still here Jesus, where’d you go this time We lit the tree but dimmed Your light Wrap Your name in tinsel lies On this Holy Night Jesus, where’d you go this time We lit the tree but dimmed Your light Wrap Your name in tinsel lies On this Holy Night Jesus, where’d you go this time We lit the tree but dimmed Your light Wrap Your name in tinsel lies On this Holy Night