Christmas without Jesus

Where is the line to see Jesus?
Christmas time approached, the snow was beginning to fall, buyers gathered her gifts, people in shopping queues. children waiting for Santa Claus, with excitement and joy, a boy pulled my shirt, looked up and asked me, where is the line to see Jesus? it is here in the store? at Christmas, we celebrate his birth. because we do not see more? While I was puzzled, this profound message, I looked up to thank him, he was not. The boy at the mall, might well have wings, as tears filled my eyes, I thought I heard him sing, Where is the line to see Jesus? he's here in the store? at Christmas, we celebrate his birth. because we do not see more? Where is the line to see Jesus? He was born to me. Papi Noel brought me presents. But Jesus gave his life for me. In a heartbeat, the sound of his trumpet, we'll all stand in line on his throne. Every knee shall bow, every tongue shall confess that Jesus is Lord. Where is the line to see Jesus? He's here in the store? at Christmas we celebrate his birth. Why do not we see more? Where is the line to see Jesus? he was born to me. Santa Claus brought me presents. But Jesus gave his life for me. Where is the line? Where is the line?