We don't really eat supper on Christmas Eve. We have a really late lunch, then go to Church for final set up, choir warm-up, and the service. Then we go home and eat lunchmeat sandwiches. I could have something else, but the lunchmeat seems to have become a tradition for us. (We don't usually eat it any other time)
The bells of Christmas chime once more; The heavenly guest is at the door.
He comes to earthly dwelling still, With new year gifts of peace, good will.