Bedecked with gold, I’m hesitating.
Tonight is Christmas Eve, I know—
I’ve seen the holly and the snow.
I hide behind
My sparkling lights
This night is not
Like other nights.
My tinsel trembles,
Needles shake
When all else sleep,
I’ll be awake.
I’ll see the angels
Drifting down
To kiss the star
Upon my crown.
I’ll smile at our nativity—
Then do not tremble,
Christmas tree!
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