RED wreaths Hang in my neighbor's window, Green wreaths in my own.
On this day I lost my husband.
On this day you lost your boy.
On this day Christ was born.
Red wreaths, Green wreaths Hang in Our Windows Red for a bleeding heart, Green for grave grass.
Mary, mother of Jesus, Look down and comfort us.
You too knew passion;
You too knew pain.
Comfort us, Who are not brides of God, Nor bore God.
On Christmas day Hang wreaths, Red for new pain.
Green for spent passion.
