Remembrance shines most
Bright, like the Christmas candlelight,
During the Christmas rite
Remembrance shines most
Bright, like the Christmas candlelight,
During the Christmas rite
Something magical is happening
Can you feel it?
Something special is
on its way
You all love it
Christmas is coming
and hearts
Are full to brimming
Because Christmas is
abiding love
With all the trimmings
Celebrate Christmas
With Christ, in his
house
With his love in your
heart
You can’t celebrate
him
In a pub, or in
gluttony and avarice
At the shopping mall
Christmas is a gift
A gift to the world
Of infinite grace
A special gift
Of redemption for all
Don’t cast it aside
The sound of Christmas really tells
In the ring of the
Salvation Army bells
Calling out into the
dark
Calling out to the
heart
Ringing out in the
throng
Singing out a
heralding song
Give a little, not a
lot
Give a little for
their lot
They have little, but
are not less
Give your coins and
let them bless
A tale of generosity
tells
In the ring of the
Salvation Army’s bells
It was the day when Jesus Christ was born
That long, long ago
first Christmas Morn,
The child whose coming
had been foretold
A child more precious
than diamonds or gold
God’s great gift to us
on that blessed day
That most glorious
first Christmas day
On the eve of the special day
As I sit beside the
fire
Peace upon the earth
Is my one abiding
desire
Saint Aidan of Lindisfarne Was an Irish missionary monk Who was credited in the 6th Century Of converting the Anglo-Saxons To Chri...