My heart is breaking for a little love

Christmas hath a beauty ... lovelier than the world can show.

Love came down at Christmas, Love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas; Star and angels gave the sign.

O passing angel, speed me with a song, a melody of heaven to reach my heart and rouse me to the race and make me strong.

The loves that meet in Paradise shall cast out fear, And Paradise hath room for you and me and all.

For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.

Does the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end.