This Christmas We Rise

Snow is falling on, the quiet ground, another year keeps spinning round.

Through every tear and every fight, we found our fire, we found our

light. Some walk lonely, some walk blind. Searching hard for peace of mind.

But every step through dark or pain, became the spark that lights the

way. If you're tired, come to me. If you're lost, I'll help you

see. We rise again when hearts believe, in love, in hope,

in what we keep. This Christmas we rise, lift our voices

to the skies. Every heart that lost its flame, can remember its own name.