| Santa knows what I want for Christmas
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| But Jesus knows what I need
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| It can’t be purchased wrapped up and placed
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| Under an ephod tree
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| I need patience, kindness — virtues like these
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| To bend on my knee at the manger
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| Santa may bring these that last for a year
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| But eternal gifts come from the Savior
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| Some days come where I’m playing selfish
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| I can’t think of no one but me
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| Then I think of all that I’m blessed with
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| And that’s always best to give than to receive
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| I need faithfulness, love, generosity
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| To open my home to a stranger
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| Santa may bring things that last for a year
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| But eternal gifts come from the Savior
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| I need patience, kindness, generosity
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| To bend on my knee at the manger
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| Santa may bring things that last for a year
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| But eternal gifts come from the Savior
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| Santa knows what I want for Christmas
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| But Jesus knows what I need |