Earliest memories – red, green, and blue
present unwrapping – and mother asking you
‘please be with us this Christmas – and those who don’t know you
Thank you for this morning – may this song honor you’…
Earliest morning – of our whole year
santa and a carpenter’s son – and fear
fear of not getting what I wanted – then not having what we need
fear of being forgotten – fear of unforgettable greed
I’m here waiting – where are you?
Is mother with you saying – ‘I know the boy’s faith is true’
I’m in shambles – no money for a tree
There’s no room in the inn – would you save a place for me?
The time has come for going – Christmas smiles are showing
’till the time comes for knowing – I hope faith, hope and love keep growing
unfinished like always – and maybe this way is better
December songs are showcased – and keep spinning in this weather