When
The lights appear everywhere
Through
The whitest sparkling snow
Then we awake
From our hardest nightmares
To a new
And glorious dawn
We praise You
Our Savior
With all our hearts
We've been waiting
For that days
To feel the new start
But all the year
We could feel
The same cheerful
Mood
Cause when You're here
All the fears
Disappear
As the rude
Black candlewicks
Of November trees
Covered with clear
Bright white
Every day You're coming to my world, Jesus!
Every day I'm following the light of Your star!
Every day the happiness to know You're here
Is like the happiness we feel on holy Christmas Night!
Every day You re coming to my world, Jesus
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