Peaceful valleys, mountaintops. No dark alleys, or sudden stops. This is my prayer. This is my prayer for you. . Love is calling, starry skies. Always falling, but not for lies.
Presents underneath the tree. Candles burning bright. Stockings hung with lots of care. On this silent Christmas night. What makes this season magical.
2,000 years ago, three wise men left their home. When an angel of the Lord. Said, "Seek the Savior born". Logic told them they were crazy. They shouldn't even try.
(Home For The Holidays). . Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays. 'Cause no matter how far away you roam. If you long for the sunshine and a friendly gaze.
We were alone in the fields with our sheep. A star in the sky glowing bright in the east. When an angetlic choir singing all glory be. To God in the highest, bade us come see (they said).
One day a mother went to a prison. To see an erring but precious son. She told the warden how much she loved him. It did not matter what he had done. .
Look at the happy people. Christmas is in the air. Well I know the secret of Christmas. A secret I'm willing to share/. . Ohhh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah.
She smiles at him, he says, "Hello". They stand beneath the mistletoe. Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance. . He asks her if shed like a drink. She says, "I better not I think.
Hey, the old man's back in town. He's spreadin' cheer around. He's come a long, long way. With his reindeer and his sleigh. He's bringing lots of toys.
Ribbons and paper cover the floor, it's been a great Christmas with presents galore. Everyone's happy and I'm happy, too. Oh, what a night, oh, what a night, night before Christmas I had with you.
Old Mr. Kringle is soon gonna jingle. The bells thatll tingle all your troubles away. Everybodys waiting for the man with the bag. Cause Christmas is coming again.
Come they told me. A newborn King is born. Our finest gifts we bring. To lay before the King. So to honor Him. pa rum pum pum pum. When we come. . Baby Jesus.
Last night I dreamed I was kid again. All the things I used to do I went and did again. Spent the afternoon with my best and closest friend. Wanderin' through the days we thought would never end.
Dawn is slowly breaking. Our friends have all gone home. You and I are waiting. For Santa Clause to come. There's a present by the tree. Stockings on the wall.
A poor orphan girl named Maria. Was walking to market one day. She stopped for a rest by the roadside. Where a bird with a broken wing lay. A few moments passed till she saw it.
Jesus our brother kind and good. Was humbly born in a stable of wood. And the friendly beasts around him stood. Jesus our brother kind and good. . "I" said the donkey shaggy and brown.
The first Nowell, the angel did say,. Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,. On a cold winter's night that was so deep..
I see the lights of the city tonight and I see a star shinin' so bright. A babe in a manger in swaddling clothes, it's you, it's me everyone knows. . The Christmas spirit is in the air, the Christmas spirit is everywhere.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe.
It happened one day near December's end. Two neighbors called on an old friend. And they found his shop so meager and lean. Made gay with a thousand bows of green.