On a starry night in Bethlehem, A child was born to bring light to men, And our faith waned, our eyes grew dim, In a candle's light we found hope again. There are miracles all around, Miracles yet to be found, Hidden in every heart is a loss of prayer, Like a candle's flame, hope will lead us there. When the darkness falls, let the light shine through, A spark of faith will ignite in you. In a candle's glow, a virgin's womb, In a simple prayer, in the empty tomb. There are miracles all around, Miracles yet to be found, Hidden in every heart is a loss of prayer, Like a candle's flame, hope will lead us there. When the light has gone, on Christmas Day, We'll lift one voice in endless praise, When the light has gone, on Christmas Day, We will say, There are miracles all around, Miracles yet to be found, Hidden in every heart is a loss of prayer, Like a candle's flame, hope will lead us there. Like a candle's flame, hope will lead us there.