“Mystery of Christmas”: Vocals, Suzanne Schmitt; Piano, Christopher Schmitt;  Words and Music, Austin Schmitt


When I see the mistletoe,

Snow softly floating down,

Glowing Yuletide logs,

And holly all around;

Then I know that Christmas is but just a winter’s breath away,

Where eyes are bright and hearts are light,

From cares that,

Fade away;

Oh it’s so true,

What you always knew,

That there’s myst’ry to,

What Christmas can do;

Giving all its peace to those

Who think about that birth,

Where heaven brings its joy to earth.



‘Cause the joy that mys’try brings,

Just won’t last in wrapped up things;

Egg nog to the brim,

And tinsel, lights and trim;

No it’s hearts that take to heart

That message from that Babe born low;

In stable cold,

Hardship untold;

That starlit Christmas night;

All joy that’s found,

Where it does abound,

From that Babe so crowned

Where peace is all around,

Sharing wealth and giving self

To those who from you need,

Is where true joy is wrapped indeed!