There’ll always be Christmas
As long as a light
Glows in the window
To guide folks at night.
As long as a star
In the heavens above
Keep shining down,
There’ll be Christmas and love.
There’ll always be
Christmas
As long as a tree
Grows on a hilltop,
As long as the sea
Breaks into foam
On a white pebbled beach,
As long as there’s laughter
And beautiful speech.
There’ll always be Christmas
As long as a street
Gives back the echo
Of homeward-bound feet,
And children with mittens
And warm winter clothes
Have bright eyes that sparkle
And cheeks like a rose.
There’ll always be Christmas
With holly and snow
And church bells that ring
In the valley below,
Shop windows lit,
And doorways ajar,
And over the housetops
A glint of a star.
The cavernous length
Of a stocking to fill,
A wreath on the window,
A light on a hill,
The song of the angels,
And, over again,
The beautiful message –
Goodwill among men.
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