| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| She put up the tree
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| Stockings, one, two, three
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| They all know one is missing
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| It’s been a whole year
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| Without him right here
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| Won’t be the same kind of Christmas
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| Some years, it’s wonder and lights in the sky
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| Some years, it’s okay to cry
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| In your silent night
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| When you’re not alright
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| Lift your eyes and behold Him
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| Feel the thrill of hope
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| You are not alone
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| In this moment, behold Him
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| December twenty-third
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| Four months out of work
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| And the bills just keep coming
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| Trying to stay strong
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| But he wonders how long
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| He’ll come home empty handed
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| In every prayer that you lift to the sky
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| In every tear that you cry
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| In your silent night
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| When you’re not alright
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| Lift your eyes and behold Him
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| Feel the thrill of hope
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| You are not alone
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| In this moment, behold Him
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| Born to seek and born to save
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| Born to take our pain away
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| God with us, Emmanuel
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| In His arms, all will be well
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| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| In your silent night
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| When you’re not alright
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| Lift your eyes and behold Him
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| Feel the thrill of hope
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| You are not alone
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| In this moment, behold Him (Behold Him)
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| King forevermore
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| Come let us adore
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| Christ our Savior, behold Him
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| Feel the thrill of hope
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| We are not alone (Not alone)
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| In this moment, behold Him
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| In each moment, behold Him
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| Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Behold Him |