| Her house was where the family gathered every Christmas eve;
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| A feast was set on the table and gifts were placed beneath the tree
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| Everything was picture perfect, Grandpa would laugh and say
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| That woman spends the whole year getting ready for this day
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| One year the leaves began to fall and her health began to fade;
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| We moved her to a place where they could watch her night and day
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| But she kept making plans for Christmas from her little room;
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| She told everyone, I’ll miss you but I’ll be leaving soon
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| I’m going home for Christmas and I’m going home to stay;
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| I’m going home for Christmas and nothing’s gonna keep me away
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| I’ll be with the ones I love to celebrate the Savior’s birth;
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| This gift will be worth more to me than anything on earth
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| I’m going home, home for Christmas
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| All the leaves outside have fallen to be covered by the snow;
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| The family comes with food and gifts and Grandpa comes alone
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| There’s a sadness in our silence as the Christmas story’s read
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| And with tears, Grandpa reminds us of the words that Grandma said
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| I’m going home for Christmas and I’m going home to stay;
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| I’m going home for Christmas and nothing’s gonna keep me away
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| She’ll be face to face with Jesus as we celebrate His birth
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| And this gift will be worth more to her than anything on earth
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| 'Cause she’ll be home
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| And as we sing 'Joy to the World' I can’t help thinking
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| Of the joy that’s in her eyes right now
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| And though our hearts still ache, we know that as we celebrate
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| She’s singing with the herald angels and heaven’s glowing on her face
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| And now she’s home for Christmas and now she’s home to stay;
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| She’s home for Christmas, and nothin' could’ve kept her away
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| She’ll be face to face with Jesus, as we celebrate His birth
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| And this gift will be worth more to her than anything on earth
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| She’s home, she’s home for Christmas
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| She is home, she’s home for Christmas |