The Wind Song of Christmas Eve

In a sky filled with dreams

moonbeams dance on the snow

Reflections glisten on streams

as winter stars glow

The whisper beneath

the white moon echoes

ringing silver chimes

and singing through the pines

In the wind song of Christmas Eve

a peaceful breeze sweeps through the trees

His love whispers sweetly

and sends a tingle through me

with more presence than I can believe

In the wind song of Christmas Eve

The star lit heavens part

Angels come to play

The shepherd of my heart

illuminates my way

The caress of His grace

feels soft on my face

Holy breath fills the night

with a wondrous light

In the wind song of Christmas Eve

a peaceful breeze sweeps through the trees

His love whispers sweetly

and sends a tingle through me

with more presence than I can believe

In the wind song of Christmas Eve

Silver white pines

bathe in the moonlight

weeping onto the hills

candles burn on window sills

as He warms those that are lonely

whose hearts are weary from roaming

guiding them home