| In the warm yellow glow of the Christmas Candles
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| I see the magic of Christmas shining bright, shining bright
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| Like the star that led the kings and shepherds
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| All to a tiny stable on that night, Holy night
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| With the lambs and the donkeys, cows and the camels
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| breating low
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| The perfect Child of God was born so long ago
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| In the dancing flame of the Christmas candles
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| I hear the whisper of angels sof and clear, soft and clear
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| As they watched in the night over Baby Jesus
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| I know they’re watching me, always near, always near
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| I love the Christmas gifts and the trimming of the tree
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| Like the candles they remind us what Christmas really
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| means
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| So, tonight as we light our Christmas candles
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| I’ll hold the love of Jesus in my heart, in my heart
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| And keep the flame where the spirit of Christmas starts |