The season of hope has come
Doubtful spirit be calm
Cast away sadness and hum
Songs of love gladly be sung
Raise thy hand towards the heaven
Hear the angel's songs so divine
Open thy heart let soul entwine
And cleanse even thy sinful mind
Cold breeze so replenishing
Let thy trapped child in you sing
The atmosphere so inviting
Grab that guitar, start strumming
Thou shall not worry and weep
Wear a smile, wrap thine gift
Get going and take thy trip
Family, friends you must greet
"If we can only see Christmas through
the eyes of a child, holidays will be
filled with joy and laughter"
