Oohhh… Snowfall on the horizon… Footprints on an empty road, Breathing in the winter cold. Sky is painted silver-white, December opens up the night. Headlights fade, the world slows down, Quiet songs float through the town. Every heart’s a wandering spark, Trying to find its home in the dark. And though the year felt long, We’re learning to stay strong The cold can break our pace, But never who we are. Snowfall on the horizon, The world lights up again. Even when the storm is rising, We hold on in the wind. Oh, Christmas is a healing sound, A voice that lifts us from the ground Snowfall on the horizon… And hope comes around. Church bells ring in distant air, Echoes of a simple prayer. Not for angels, crowns, or gold Just for hearts to feel less cold. Windows glow with candle flame, Whispers calling out our names. Every moment feels brand new, When winter brings its quiet truth. And though the world seems wide, We feel the pull inside A warmth beyond the frost, A light we thought we lost. Snowfall on the horizon, The world lights up again. Even when the storm is rising, We hold on in the wind. Oh, Christmas is a healing sound, A voice that lifts us from the ground Snowfall on the horizon… And hope comes around. We rise like embers in the night, Shining where the world turns white. Hands held high through all we’ve known, This Christmas, we are not alone. Snowfall on the horizon, And every heart believes That even in the coldest season, There’s warmth beneath the leaves. So let the bells keep ringing out, Let every voice become a shout Snowfall on the horizon… And love finds its way out.
