Here’s a Christmas gift to my reader’s, songs sacred and secular—listen and enjoy!
I’M COMIN HOME FOR CHRISTMAS, by Bill Pfordresher
sung by Joe Puerta of AMBROSIA fame.
I’m Comin’ Home For Christmas (Pfordresher)
I remember finding you at Christmas
Your eyes as bright as tinsel on the tree
You and I were lonely until Christmas
Then love found you for me
Now I’m comin’ home for Christmas
For Christmas
I’m comin’ home I’m comin’ home for Christmas
For Christmas I’m comin’ home.
I remember wind and ice and snow
Our love so warm we never felt the cold
Then came a call that sent me far away
But now it’s Christmas day.
And I’m comin’ home for Christmas
For Christmas
I’m comin’ home I’m comin’ home for Christmas
For Christmas I’m comin’ home
To you
Angels on high
Please tell me why Ooooh the stars are so bright
Oh Angels on high
Can I ask you to try?
To make every day Christmas night
Then I’ll be home for Christmas
For Christmas I’m comin’ home I’m comin’ home for Christmas
For Christmas I’m comin’ home
To you
And IN THE BLEAK MIDWINTER sung by the Gloucester Cathedral Choir
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.
Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him, nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter a stable place sufficed
The Lord God Almighty, Jesus Christ.
Enough for Him, whom cherubim, worship night and day,
Breastful of milk, and a mangerful of hay;
Enough for Him, whom angels fall before,
The ox and ass and camel which adore.
Angels and archangels may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim thronged the air;
But His mother only, in her maiden bliss,
Worshipped the beloved with a kiss.
What can I give Him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb;
If I were a Wise Man, I would do my part;
Yet what I can I give Him: give my heart.
Love this!