Reverend Nicholas

Children's home, he kept so many children that never had home. Some people called him a saint for the love that he gave To all the little children, Reverend Nicholas, say That night when prayers were sent, And he turned out lights Outside the snow was falling, On that cold winter night

But children knew that Christmas would be here when night was gone. How would he feel the wishes of his children by dawn? St. Nicholas, we all love you. He heard his children say, Could it be him they were talking to?

As he turned to walk away, Or was it Santa Claus? The tears fell down his face The candlelight was glowing While the children slept in bed Reverend Nicholas was at the chapel Bowing his head, for he said, please hear me.

I'm running out of time. Please help me feel when the children all say I'm Santa Claus. And then I go, that is I's good surely see.

Each child's special wrapped in lion by the tree. He heard his children say, as he turned at Santa Claus. The tears fell down his face.

Reverend Nicholas was the decan of the Christian children.