collection tin emits a jingle
then i hear my door-bell ring
my spine begins to tingle
as the children start to sing .
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a choir of angelic voices
now raised in christian part
once faded spirit now rejoices
as their singing lifts my heart .
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silent night - holy night
then twinkle little star
i listen with delight
oh how good these children are .
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snowflakes have started falling
how can anyone ask for more
christmas-time is calling
and its right outside my door .
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mistaken people often tell me
todays youth has lost its way
yet these kids who sing so beautifully
restore the spirit of christmas day .
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then i hear the chiming
of the church-bells as they ring
the good lord with perfect timing
approves of the songs the children sing .
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so as you unwrap your stocking
as we always do on christmas morn
should you hear some children knocking
please let them praise the day our saviour was born .
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