Yes, I'm going there ... No, I'm not a twelve year old girl.
All I can say is that this is done beautifully; it moves me and makes me slow to a stop and remember what Christmas means to me. Furthermore, it brings me to a place where I can imagine a lowly manger, a cold stable, a dirt path that many traveled to marvel, give and receive blessings, and be humbled in the midst of the Christ Child's birth. What was it like on that night so many years ago?
Silent Night, Holy Night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin, mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent Night, Holy Night
Son of God, Love's pure light
Radiant beams from thy Holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord at thy birth
Jesus, Lord at thy birth
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