Wherever I fly from my own dear nest, I always come back, for home is the best.
There's love, sweet love, for one and all-- For love is best for great and small.
You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town
Oh! like a wreath, let Christmas mirth To-day encircle all the earth, And bind the nations with the love That Jesus brought from heaven above.
The humblest workman has his place, Which no one else can fill.
Keep thou an open door between thy child's life and thine own.