Comfort and Joy
Molly Skaggs
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Winter’s calling, nowhere to hide
Branches barren all in the light
Feeling fragile, words don’t suffice
Longing, waiting all through the night
He’s knocking on your door
In the quiet, love is born
Comfort and joy to the one he came for
Comfort and joy to your heart
Catching every tear from your eye
Holding your hand, friend by your side
He’s knocking on your door
In your longing, love is born