I'll
spend Christmas with Christ this year,
He'll bring me peace, dry my tears;
He'll be here in the candles' light,
Light of the world on this holy night.
I'll
hear His voice in the bells' sweet ringing,
I'll hear His joy in the children's singing,
And in the stable under the tree,
I'll see the love He has for me.
The
ring of wreath upon the door,
Shows endless faith forevermore;
And in the gifts we love to share,
I'll see His gift to me, His care.
But
I will see Him most of all,
When my daughter sees her doll;
Her face shining sweet and bright,
As His must have this holy night.