THIRD CHRISTMAS

Cut rate chorus singing carols
Dickens ghost of Christmas past
On that night a few Decembers ago when we met
The tree's alive; we have survived to this 
Third Christmas

Blue moons happen though they are rare
I said a prayer; then you were there
So our took bloom on frosty nights 
Then in warm environs where love was ice and nice folks 
Gathered all along the shore of River Jordan where love was more than
Dreams of presents stacked around the tree and a 
Holiday CD and you and me on this 
Third Christmas

It's a season of hope to take away the pain
One man spoke the truth so we remember His name

Born a child of poor parents in another time
Dessert inn has no room; you camp out under the moon
Or out in the stable ... baby born in the hay
Woman's child on earth; the kings declare His worth on that first Christmas

It's a season of hope to take away the pain
One man spoke the truth so we remember His name

Love is the star shining through the years
Sun goes down and it appears
Winking knowingly at all wise enough to see
And shining through you to me
Lord knows I'm happy to be with you this Christmas