Christmas in my soul
But we're gonna look for a better day
Christmas in my soul
Red and silver on the leaves
Madonnas weep for wars of hell
Come young braves, come young children
On Christmas
World is same
Respect your brothers and your sisters
Black panther brothers bound in jail
On Christmas
Come young braves
The heartlessness that darkens my soul
The sins of politics, the politics of sin
On Christmas
On Christmas
Christmas in my soul
Fallen white snow runs softly through the trees
And all God's love is out of style
Homeless Indian on Manhattan Isle
All God's sons have gone to trial
In war and pain before my eyes
Chicago seven and the justice scale
Christmas in my soul
Christmas in my soul
I love my country as it dies
The missing love that rings through the world
Come young children
Laws in that big book of love the blind people
I walk the streets where disrespect has been
Deep and deep for all the high court
They blow out the candles and haunt Noel
Now the time has come to find
You must read through the miracle
Come to the book of love I know it ain't easy
