St. Clause and the Chariots of the Daughter

He saw three chariots come rolling in
On Christmas day in the morning.
The Daughter was there, with hair long
And this was said:

"Ho! St. Broom's work is only fiction.
"Do not elevate his ideas
"But love them, like Clive Lewis' Lilith
"Or the many other things.
"Or Milton's Arianism.
"Or Blake's Gnosticism.
"Metaphor is where we play with ideas.
"The gift of Christmas is the story
"Of St. Clause, in his blue robes dawned;
"For, the Daughter of Zion is Jerusalem
"And Hephzibah, and Beulah;
"She is our gift of salvation
"And is not one of the trinity.
"But, understand, my little ones,
"Creativity is a blessing upon the earth
"So read your books, and create---
"But elevate nothing to prophecy for such is a mistake
"And dreams are only dreams.
"For, Jerusalem we are given freely
"By Christ, who born as a babe in a manger
"Died for our sins, Amen.
"And that is the only gift of Christmas
"And if we are gifted with "No"
"For worldly treasure or the toys we wanted
"We at least have a city of great, sprawling beauty
"To go to, and rest, and sleep in peace
"And have love, joy and peace and mercy and wisdom
"For all eternity; Blessed forever, in the one gift of Christmas
"That saying, "I know" we will receive."