Currently Celtic Christmas, Vol. 2 [Windham Hill] By Kevin Burke; Michael O Domhnaill, Maighread Ni Dhomhnaill see related

We the Renihans, starry sons of the north,
In the month of December and the day twenty-fourth,
Have all come together to partake in a feast
From the oldest among us to he who is least.
Now let the great songs of our family be sung
Of the Children of Bodom and of proud Neil the Young.
Gather round now young children and a tale will be told
Of a story of rings and a journey quite bold.
It begins with a Hobbit, a small man from the Shire,
And it ends with a ring falling into a fire.
Master these tales and forget not the lore,
Learn from your fathers as we did before.
Remember this night, and keep it close to your heart,
It will give you great comfort when it’s time to depart.
But tonight let us smile as we wait for the dawn
When children will marvel and parents will yawn.
So sleep now sweet children, and dream of the fun
That you will be having at the rise of the sun.
For Tomorrow is Christmas, and you’ve waited all year,
And after tonight it will finally be here.

 Samuel D. Renihan, 2008