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Stephen Curtis Chapman All I Really Want

is all in the heart Even if no white snow falls, that?s all right because The joy can still be found wherever you are Christmas is all, all in the heart

Go, tell it on the mountain Over the hills and everywhere Go, tell it on the mountain That Jesus Christ is born While shepherds kept their watching

despair I bowed my head ?There is no peace on earth,? I said ?For hate is strong and mocks the song Of peace on earth, good will to men? I heard the

the shoppers rush home with their treasures Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch This is Santa's big scene And above all this bustle you'll hear?

It was the night before Christmas and all through the world Everything looked like business as usual Shepherds sat on a hillside looking up at the stars

in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting Light The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all