The Land of Christmas (Mary)
Take me into your handsMake me into your prayerTake me away, to the land of ChristmasAnd dismiss my fearShow me the way
You see, I need a way to pass through the painBreathe it and bear it and rise up againTake me away, to the land of ChristmasWhere I can receive your kissFeel the strength in my heart
And wail like a babyAnd sail through the stormBe tender as MaryWith her newborn son
Is feeling small a very good thing?Is feeling big really very small?Take me away, to the land of ChristmasWhere I won't question your love at all
And when I kneel to youIt doesn't mean I'll get the message thingTake me away, to the land of ChristmasWhere I can't resist surrendering
And I'll wail like a babyAnd sail through the stormBe tender like MaryWith her newborn sonOn Christmas mornTender as MaryWith her newborn son