Nobody follows me where I go, Over the mountains or valleys below; Nobody sees where the wild winds blow, Only the Father in Heaven can know.

Greatness is not always largeness.

Let the child feel Christ is near him; By your faith will grow his own; Death nor danger will affright him If he never feels alone.

All the world is happy when Santa Claus comes.

The humblest workman has his place, Which no one else can fill.

Merrily, merrily, listen to me, Flitting and flying from tree to tree. Nothing fear I, by land or sea, For God in Heaven is watching me.

There's love, sweet love, for one and all-- For love is best for great and small.