"True Believers" lyrics

When I was just a little kid
Peeking around the corner
Mom and Dad would pull in the Christmas tree
Decorate it before morning
And I'd look for Santa in the Christmas Eve sky
And the Angel, did I see her
With the King of Kings and the Ghost of Christmas past
A True Believer

And I kept believing till one year came
I saw no reason for the season
The outstretched hand of my humanity
Couldn't find the hope or the meaning
I think I sipped a little more than a cup
Sang the songs to keep me breathing
With the King of Kings and the Ghost of Christmas past
And True Believers
True Believers
True True Believers

I can't help choking up at the face of wonder
Giving away more than I am earning
It's a Christmas folly
It's a passion play
The life in my soul returning
And I still look up at the Christmas Eve sky
For the Angel, do I see her
With the King of Kings and the Ghost of Christmas past
And True Believers
True Believers
True True Believers
True Believers