| Fireside, winter snow |
| Lights are on the tree |
| The world is all aglow again |
| With all the season brings |
| And though it comes around each year |
| The meaning of the season sometimes |
| Disappears |
| Oh, it’s good to be reminded |
| Christmas is for girls and boys |
| Trimming trees and Santa’s toys |
| It’s Mom and Dad |
| Gram and Grandpa too |
| Christmas is a sacred birth |
| A chance for hope and peace on earth |
| It’s everything that we hold |
| Dear and true |
| 'Cause most of all, Christmas is the love |
| That lives inside of me and you |
| Sleepy eyes are open wide |
| And tiny hearts beat fast |
| To celebrate the morning just like |
| Every Christmas past |
| We gather close the family |
| Embracing all that’s been |
| And all that’s yet to be |
| Oh, it’s good to reminded |
| Christmas is the candle light |
| Jingle bells and silent night |
| Friends from long ago |
| And friends we’ve made anew |
| Christmas is a sacred birth |
| A chance for hope and peace on earth |
| It’s everything that we hold |
| Dear and true |
| 'Cause most of all, Christmas is the love |
| That lives inside of me and you |
| From where it all began |
| One night in Bethlehem |
| It reaches out to all of us |
| Reminds us once again |
| Christmas is for everyone |
| The greatest gift, the Father’s love |
| Christmas is the sacred birth |
| A chance for hope and peace on earth |
| It’s everything that we hold |
| Dear and true |
| 'Cause most of all Christmas is the love |
| That lives inside of me and you |
| 'Cause most of all Christmas is the love |
| That lives inside of me and you |