How Much To Add A Name To My Deeds

Those beats that flow from the skin
exorcise banned carols
a sigh
And the stars guide us to Bethlehem
the chosen people. In poverty and misery
when the world was at war
There's the boy!, newborn which
a virgin conceived without sin ...

Oh God you bring the reason of being a religion!
Oh you who gives us a day to reflect, a
date to give, to love, to deliver!.
But who narrates this story? God himself
is the figure, created the "Child" newborn,
Who was the one! ...

baldness in life are the exploits,
of who came to remove the human hunger
and poverty. Who could it be but he
who do not need a sword, only
word captive;
The world is in sin, in the eyes of the blind
sustained to the moral bankruptcy and the original man,
religions justify born to life, with its "Birth"
argue maintaining the civilized world humanized
containing the narrowness of mind ...
Other at this time only think about giving.

Your Jesus who gives us the day our daily bread.
Slain by the daggers accurate, wake up and give
life to those who come to these lands.

I'm glad that all this thinking this sustained
by those who believe in Christmas in the blessed spirit
of charity, in which the stars can shine in a sky
ecliptic, in the days of wishes for peace in which we love.
is your birth gives life to humanity
it is believed that this loss is a great feeling
truth.
"In simple words I wish you a Merry Christmas"