歌词

She put up the tree Stockings, one, two, three They all know one is missing It's been a whole year Without him right here Won't be the same kind of Christmas Some years, it's wonder and lights in the sky Some years, it's okay to cry In your silent night When you're not alright Lift your eyes and behold him Feel the thrill of hope You are not alone In this moment, behold him December twenty-third Four months out of work And the bills just keep coming Trying to stay strong But he wonders how long He'll come home empty handed In еvery prayer that you lift to the sky In еvery tear that you cry In your silent night When you're not alright Lift your eyes and behold him Feel the thrill of hope You are not alone In this moment, behold him Born to seek and born to save Born to take our pain away God with us, Emmanuel In his arms, all will be well (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) In your silent night When you're not alright Lift your eyes and behold him Feel the thrill of hope You are not alone In this moment, behold him (behold him) King forevermore Come let us adore Christ our savior, behold him Feel the thrill of hope We are not alone (not alone) In this moment, behold him In each moment, behold him (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Behold him
Writer(s): Jeff Pardo, Francesca Battistelli, Molly Reed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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