JOURNALING: December
hasn’t changed -
This town
looks the same -
They still light their tree
in the city square...
There’s red, white, and green
shining everywhere -
And I wish
you were here.
And I wonder
Is there snow
falling down
on the streets of gold -
Are the mansions all
covered in white?
Are you singing with
angels silent night?
I wonder… what Christmas
in Heaven is like.
There’s a little manger scene
Down on third and main -
I must’ve walked right by it
a thousand times -
But I see it now in
a different light
Cause I know you
are there.
And I wonder...
Are you kneeling
with shepherds
before him now?
Can you reach out
and touch his face?
Are you part
of that
glorious
holy
night?
I wonder…
what
Christmas
in Heaven
is like...
Is there snow falling down
on the streets of gold?
Are the mansions all
covered in white?
Are you singing with
angels silent night?


I wonder… what Christmas in Heaven is like.


(Lyrics by Scottie McCreery).


CHRISTMAS CAPER BY ELIZABETH WEAVER