I believe that someday we will meet again,
Though we had to part before we wanted to.
He'll lead us by the hand,
To his great mysterious land,
And together, on Christmas, we will be.
The mothers who have lost their little children,
And could not understand the reason why,
Will be blessed a thousand fold,
As they're returned to them to hold,
And together, on Christmas, they will be
The soldiers who have never returned home,
From the wars they fought in lands so far away,
Will be rewarded many times,
As all of them he finds,
And together, on Christmas, they will be.
So don't give up hope,
And don't lose faith,
These things are all a part of one great plan.
Though we think it is unfair,
We'll know why when we get there,
And join them, in his happy family.
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