| Christmas
is a time of love, A time of joy and cheer. Christmas is a peaceful time, That
wondrous time of year. A time of faith, a time of hope, Of friendships much more
true; Christmas is a joyous time When love shall come to you. Christmas is a little
child. It's tinsel shining bright, Frosted windows, snowy lanes, Candles in the
night. It's Santa Claus and dreams come true, So much that gladness sees; It's
holly wreaths and silver bells And star-tipped Christmas trees. |
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Christmas
is a place called home... A door thrown open wide; A crackling fire all aglow
And loving hearts inside. It's happy faces, shining eyes, Soft music in the air;
It's tissue, ribbon, cards to write And secrets everywhere. Christmas is a lighted
church... The very nicest part, Believing in a special way A prayer that fills
your heart. It's friendliness so much more real, A blessing from above; Christmas
is the special time We greet the folks we love. |
