Sandy Toes to Bethlehem

We're gathered here on Anastasia sand. Palm trees glow, God's love close at hand.

Cocoa's cool, s'mores roast by the shore. Laughter ringing out, we need no

more. From carol practice to silly games. We're shouting out each other's names.

Smiles as bright as Christmas day. Together we sing, "Jesus came for all."

We're laughing all the way to Bethlehem. Playing and praising Him.

No snowflake here, just sandy toes. Dodging those sea sams though, we all groan.

Sharing s'mores, hope, and song. In God's house, we all belong.

Sand angels dance under Christmas lights. White elephant gifts bring big delights. Pastors stealing musical