No decorations, no tree with tinsel no light This year at home No rooms are silent no carols play its the first time she is all alone but wat a wonder she says theres comfort Immanuel our god is with us yes he is with us still Immanuel he had not left us and he ll never will They may be next door maybe the row but there's someone with a heartache they face the season the happy greetings with no joy in this holiday for all the broken here in this moment Bck to chrs