When I was a little child I longed for winter time I dreamed magical lights Wrapped tight around our tree Brought Christmas home to me Oh what a wonderful sight Can you see those magical lights? Held in the arms of A tree tall and bright Every evening Drawn to the glow of those lights We cut our Christmas tree It never occurred to me That tree gave up its life To hold our ornaments Shelter our presents To help us remember the Christ Can you see those beautiful lights? Held in the arms of A tree sacrificed Every evening We're drawn to the glow of those lights Each December On our longest nights In the darkness How we long for light For light . . . ♪ Come and see those Magical lights Held in the arms of A tree sacrificed Every evening We're drawn to the glow of those lights Every evening They help us remember the Christ