THIS HOLIDAY SEASON
© 1982 Words & Music by Reginald M. Michaud
You, I got your package today. And you, know it just blew me away
Cause I’m living just too far away. I’m crying for leaving this holiday season
Life, sometimes it gets in the way Of love and washes my feelings away
So I’m feeling quite guilty today While memories are reeling this holiday season
Standing alone on the edge of the freeway
With a sign in my hand to let them know where I’m bound
It’s a highway of hope in a season of failure
Cause the man in the lead put a dream into my heart
We’re not alone. Now and then I need reminding
We’re not alone; even when we’re far from home
You’re not alone, though the miles between are blinding
You’re not alone even when you’re far from home
Joy, ain’t that what Christmas should be; Love, giving and harmony
Christ, birthing a new family; I’m tired of grieving this holiday season
Standing alone on the edge of the freeway
With a sign in my hand to let them know where I’m bound
It’s a highway of hope in a season of failure
Cause the man in the lead put a dream into my heart
We’re not alone. Now and then I need reminding
We’re not alone; even when we’re far from home
You’re not alone, though the miles between are blinding
You’re not alone even when you’re far from home; You're not alone