A Little Boy Became An Angel Just Before Christmas

The lights are down this Christmas The stars refuse to shine The angels seem to have flown away As the bells they sadly chime You give and you take But our hearts, it just breaks Waiting for that chirpy little voice For those tiny feet to make the pitter-patter noise The tears don’t stop flowing this Christmas As the toys are put away No Santa can change this Christmas Who can rewind that Goodbye Day? Will You hold our hands this Christmas We can’t bear to face the week With the light snuffed out this Christmas What good can the New year be? Are we at the Burning Bush? Makes us fear to draw near… Yet our only hope, to see our little angel again Is to hold to You and the Hope You give, through the pain… Draw near O Lord, this Christmas To our tired, worn and battered hearts Pray a glimpse of Heaven You give Where our Little Angel now plays As he daily sees Your face Be to us here below Emmanuel… God with us…