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There¡¯s a mother whose name is Mary
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And she¡¯s traveled very far
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But she¡¯s not thinking about her journey now
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There¡¯s a baby in her arms
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And when her eyes are on the child
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She finds all the strength she needs
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All the struggles and the trials
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Just turn into perfect peace
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She can even stop and smile
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When her eyes are on the child
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There¡¯s a soldier whose name is Terry
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And he¡¯s serving far from home
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It¡¯s the first time that he¡¯s spent Christmas
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Far away and all alone
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And when his eyes are on the child
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He finds all the strength he needs
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All the struggles and the trials
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Just turn into perfect peace
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He can even stop and smile
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When his eyes are on the child
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Bridge¡¦
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There¡¯s a world of lonely people
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Chasing love and chasing styles
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Oh but how different their lives could be
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With their eyes upon the child
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And when our eyes are on the child
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We find all the strength we need
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All the struggles and the trails
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Just turn into perfect peace
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We can even stop and smile
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When our eyes are on the child
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We can even stop and smile
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When our eyes are on the child
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When our eyes are on the child
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| Ray Boltz |
