

{acoustic guitar picking, gentle
piano melody, distant sleigh bells,
soft pedal steel swell} Merry Christmas,
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas,
don’t you know.
The tree is full of wonderful things,
With lights that softly glow.
It’s finally here, what a beautiful day,
As fresh snow covers the ground.
The mountains sing a country tune,
With peace and love all around.
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas,
The season’s finally here.
Morning coffee on the porch,
Watching lots of deer.
Family, food, and presents too,
Gathered by the fire’s light.
Up at the family cabin,
In the Wyoming mountains tonight.
The kids are laughing down the hall,
Stockings hanging with care.
Grandma’s cooking fills the room,
With love that’s everywhere.
Pine trees dressed in fresh white snow,
The cold don’t seem so bad.
’Cause being here with all we love,
Makes every heart feel glad.
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas,
The season’s finally here.
Morning coffee on the porch,
Watching lots of deer.
Family, food, and presents too,
Gathered by the fire’s light.
Up at the family cabin,
In the Wyoming mountains tonight.
The stars are shining overhead,
On a quiet Christmas Eve.
Thankful for the blessings shared,
And all that we believe.
The crackling fire keeps us warm,
While carols softly play.
These mountain memories we’ll keep,
Forever and a day.
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas,
The tree is shining bright.
Morning coffee, snowy deer,
What a perfect sight.
Family, food, and presents all,
Together come what may.
Up at our Wyoming mountain cabin,
We’ll celebrate Christmas Day.
Merry Christmas…
Merry Christmas… From our family to yours.
May love and peace fill every home,
This Christmas evermore. {music
slowly fades, single acoustic guitar chord,
soft bell ring}