Old Santa flies his sleigh with altitude, and an attitude of Christmas love high above the hush of winter nights, where hope hangs bright like stars above.
He carries more than toys and cheer, more than bells and laughter’s sound; he carries faith that good still lives, that kindness circles all around.
With every rooftop softly kissed, with every heart he passes through, Old Santa proves—by love alone that Christmas still knows what to do.
Luke 2:14 (KJV) “Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.”
