In the kindly German tongue.
For the happy moment at last is here,
When each child a letter sends,
Directed to Christkindlein dear—
The Children’s Friend of Friends!
Then, out at the window—strung on a thread,
The precious letter is cast;
Though far and high on the night wind sped,
’Twill be found and read at last!
In Sulz-am-Neckar, prompt as the day,