From the recording December (Acoustic)
Lyrics
December (Acoustic)
It’s come to December
Seasons come seasons go
Time to bring out the blankets
With the winter’s first snow
We gather together
‘midst the gifts and the tree
Oblivious to the weather
Filled with laughter and glee
Let it snow let it blow
Let the bells start to ring
Let it come let it be
Let us all start to sing
Though the night may grow cold
And the wind start to sting
We remember the birth
Of a manger-born king of Kings
It’s come to December
Another year has gone by
Leaving us a bit breathless
As we watch the days fly
The things that brought sadness
Caused us grief for awhile
So we treasure the good times
That have taught us to smile
Let it snow let it blow
Let the bells start to ring
Let it come let it be
Let us all start to sing
Though the night may grow cold
And the wind start to sting
We remember the birth
Of a manger-born king of Kings
And the star that’s on top of the tallest of trees
Still guides us today if we only believe … I believe … I believe …
Let it snow let it blow
Let the bells start to ring
Let it come let it be
Let us all start to sing
Though the night may grow cold
And the wind start to sting
We remember the birth
Of a manger-born king of Kings
Let it snow let it blow
Let the bells start to ring
Let it come let it be
Let us all start to sing
Though the night may grow cold
And the wind start to sting
We remember the birth
Of a manger-born king of Kings
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