Every year again
The Christ child
Comes down to earth,
Where we humans are.
Returns with his blessing
Into every house,
Goes in all ways
In and out with us.
Every year again
The Christ child comes down to earth,
Where we humans are.
Is also at my side,
Quiet and unrecognized,
That it may faithfully guide me
By the loving hand.
Every year again
The Christ child comes up
Arise the earth,
Where we humans are.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI