Let's jump in the yule tide!

So let us jump in the Yule tide and take a swim—

 

Let's revel at these angels like the shepherds did,

Soak in all the news and never keep the tale hid.

Though man's tried to suppress the word with hateful scorn,

And the advertisers try to keep it forlorn,

This melody plays, even to the bowels of hell:

Our God is with us, Jesus, our Emanuel. 

[the end of a poem by Kent Travis. And what a last two lines!]

For the rest of it, see here