Isn't That What Christmas Is For

It's easy to wish for snow when you got someone to hold

It's easy to love the cold when you got somewhere to go

It's a roll of the dice where you're born, where you're from, where you call home

And no one can say where the wind will go

So I'll ask for a little less and give a little more

Count up my blessings and open my door

To lonely souls on broken roads, to hearts that have been torn

Isn't that what Christmas is for?

When I was a kid I'd write up a list underneath the tree

Wishing for things I want, when some were wishing for things they need

Mama took me by the hand and said, "Child, on Christmas Eve

It's all about what you give not what you receive"

So I'll ask for a little less and give a little more

Count up my blessings and open my door

To lonely souls on broken roads, to hearts that have been torn

Isn't that what Christmas is for?

For giving hope

For sharing love

With those of us who need it the most

For finding joy

And peace on Earth

So I'll ask for a little less and give a little more

Count up my blessings and open my door

To lonely souls on broken roads, to hearts that have been torn

Isn't that what Christmas is for?

For giving hope, for sharing love

For finding joy and peace on Earth

For giving hope, for sharing love

Isn't that what Christmas is for?

For giving hope, for sharing love

For finding joy and peace on Earth

For giving hope, for sharing love

Isn't that what Christmas is for?