O
Christmas Tree
Every
Christmas My grandmother's lil town of Bethlehem
tells a story under our
tree...
O' Holy Night !
O' Holy Night !
Believe !!!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
leaves are so unchanging;
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
leaves are so unchanging;
Not
only green when summer's here,
But
also when 'tis cold and drear.
O Christmas
Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
leaves are so unchanging!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much
pleasure thou can'st give me;
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much
pleasure thou can'st give me;
How
often has the Christmas tree
Afforded
me the greatest glee!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Much
pleasure thou can'st give me.
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
candles shine so brightly!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
candles shine so brightly!
From
base to summit, gay and bright,
There's
only splendor for the sight.
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
Thy
candles shine so brightly!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How
richly God has decked thee!
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How
richly God has decked thee!
Thou
bidst us true and faithful be,
And
trust in God unchangingly.
O
Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree!
How richly God has decked thee! !"
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