Christmas Time is Here

It's Christmas time again

It comes along each year

the season of hugs and cheer

and thoughts of Christmases that have been.

We've pulled the boxes out

and ornaments are all about

the lights are on the tree

and the Star is there to see.

The stockings are up

beside the tree

I wonder if Santa will come

and if he'll even remember me.

It's Christmas morning I hurry in to see

The presents beneath the Christmas tree

The kids rush in in unbridled glee

To see what lies beneath the tree.

Gifts are unwrapped 

and the little ones are up and about

playing with toys and opening the books

I'll go and take another look..

Beneath the Christmas Tree

Santa left nothing for me.

I checked my stocking just to see

if Santa had remembered me

Imagine my surprise 

To find a note for me inside

Santa left it there for me

He told me I needed to believe

because my presents were

there all around me.

I only had to look and see

All the gifts God gave to me

It's called my family.