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"The Christmas Spirit" (by Joe DiMino) Little Light How come so bright And why all the bells ringing? And why All the angel choirs singing? Harps playing Candles gleaming Countless stars as if newly lit beaming, Why so special your birth Little Light Beloved? Little light descending from above No sun ever knew such dawn No earth ever beheld such a sight Awakening a world Long astray in night Not lost Only darkly dreaming Little light beloved Though you carry a Cross Your triumph of love Far greater Knowing well, as the Holy mother, Her travail gives man new form To live outright As the Son of God Leave a comment