Behold Him

She put up the tree
Stockings, one, two, three
They all know one is missing
It's been a whole year
Without him right here
Won't be the same kind of Christmas

Some years, it's wonder and lights in the sky
Some years, it's okay to cry

In your silent night
When you're not alright
Lift your eyes and behold him
Feel the thrill of hope
You are not alone
In this moment, behold him

December twenty-third
Four months out of work
And the bills just keep coming
Trying to stay strong
But he wonders how long
He'll come home empty handed

In еvery prayer that you lift to the sky
In еvery tear that you cry

In your silent night
When you're not alright
Lift your eyes and behold him
Feel the thrill of hope
You are not alone
In this moment, behold him

Born to seek and born to save
Born to take our pain away
God with us, Emmanuel
In his arms, all will be well
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

In your silent night
When you're not alright
Lift your eyes and behold him
Feel the thrill of hope
You are not alone
In this moment, behold him (behold him)
King forevermore
Come let us adore
Christ our savior, behold him
Feel the thrill of hope
We are not alone (not alone)
In this moment, behold him
In each moment, behold him
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Behold him

_{Songwriters: Francesca Battistelli / Molly Reed / Jeff Pardo
Behold Him lyrics © Sony/atv Tree Publishing, Mike Curb Music, Goes Something Like This Music, Francesca Music, Curb Songs, Meaux Mercy}