PAGE 12, WEL)NESDAY DECEMBER 23, 1981. WHTBY FREE PRESS CHRISTMAS CAROL SECTION Christmas is coming The geese are getting fat Please put a penny iln an old. man's hat. If you haven't got a penny, a ha-penny will don rS4JCDELI PÀ Corne, lot us adore the. nowborn King! May Jf the Joy of Chrstmas dwell ln every hearti 948 Smmcoe St. N., Oshawa fA 571-1200 Frosty the. Snowman Frosty the Snowman, was a joily happy soul, Wlth a corn cobbed pipe and a button nose and two eyes made out of coai. Frosty the Snowinan, Is a falry tale they say; he was madle of snow but the chillcren know, how he came to lîfe one day. There must have been some magic ln that oid sllk hat they found; for when they placed it on his head, he began to dance around. If Frosty the Snowman, was alive as he could be, and the children say, he could laugh and play, just the same as you and me. Frosty the Snowman knew the. suni was hot that day, s0 he sald let's run and we'll have some fun, now before I meit away. Down to the village, wlth a broomstick in'hîs handý runnlng here and there are ail around the square, saylng catch me If you can.- He led them clown the streets of town, rlght to the traffic cop; he only paused a moment when he, heard hlm holler stop! For Frosty the Snowman had to hurry on his way; but he waved goodbye saylng don't you cry, l'il be back again some day. ThuMpy Thump Thump Thumpy, Thump Thump, look at Frosty go; - Thu.mp 1?hump Thump, Thumpety, Thump Trhump, over the hilîsý of snow. OÀ BEST W1SH We hope the coming year 14 will be prosperous for you! FROM THE STAFF OF iITO Whtb 38DuMa t.W.68-32Y TRUSTz If you haven't got a ha-penny, GOD ELESS YOUT HARKI THE HERALD ANS EL.S SI NG Harki the herald angels slng, 1"Glory to the new-born Kîngi Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sînners reconclled." Joyful, ail ye nations rîse, Join the triumph of the skies; Wlth th' angellc host proclalm, "'Christ is born ln Bethlehem"' Hark the herald angels slng, "'Glory to the new-born Kingî"l Christ, by hlghest heav'n adored; Christ the everlastlng Lord; Late ln Urne behold hlm corne, Off-sprlng of the favored one. Velled ln flesh, the God-head see; Hall th, Incarnate Deity Pleased, as man wlth men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel! Harks the herald angels slng, 11Glory to the new-bomn King!" Hall! the heav'n born Prince of Peace! Hal! the son of Rlghteousness! Llght and lfe to ail he brings, Rls'n with heallng ln Hîs wings. Mlld He lays Hîs glory by, Born that man no more may die: Born to ralse the sons of earth, Born to gîve them second blrth. Hark the heraid angels slng, "Glory to the new-born Klng!" SMay the radiance of Sthe Chrstmas spirit shine upon ail mon. onbw xM o Oo n. "w 0 1Nl Ilil 11» sa"9 -Y -