After some consideration I finally decided on a song for this year. When I was a little girl, my mom used to play Brenda Lee's Christmas album, "Jingle Bell Rock". I loved those songs, but there was one that always gave me chills and brought a tear to my eye (almost every time...even today). I've played this album for my kids as well, and my oldest son Benjamin loves this song too. It's called, "The Angel and the Little Blue Bell."
Now let me see...no hot toddy for me tonight, but my cup of tea is still warm.
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The Angel and the Little Blue Bell
At Christmas time in the steeple high
The bells would proudly ring
To tell the world of the joy and cheer
That Christmas Day would bring
But one little bell in the steeple high
Could only pain alone and cry
No matter how he'd try and try
Poor little thing
He couldn't ring
At all...
All the other bells in the steeple high
Saw all his lonely tears
And watched him try his best to ring
Each Christmas through the years
But the little blue bell in the steeple tall
Just cried when Christmas came to call
For like I said in spite of all
Poor little thing
He couldn't ring
At all...
One Christmas Eve in the steeple high
An angel did appear
She smiled and said to the little blue bell
I've come to dry your tears
And on that night so the story's told
She changed the little blue bell to the purest gold
With the richest tone to hold and hold
Proud little thing
Just hear him ring
At all