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Lirik Lagu Christmas Guest - Johnny Cash

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It happened one day near December's end,Two neighbors called on an old friend.And they found his shop so meager and leanMade gay with thousand bows of greenAnd Conrad was sitting with face a-shineWhen he suddenly stopped as he stitched a twineAnd he said "Old friends, at dawn today,When the cock was crowing the night awayThe Lord appeared in a dream to meAnd said "I'm coming your guest to be."So I've been busy with feet astirStrewing my shop with branches of fern.The table is spread and the kettle is shined.And over the rafters the holly is twined.Now I'll wait for my Lord to appearAnd listen closely so I will hearHis step as He nears my humble place.And I'll open the door and look on His face.So his friends went home and left Conrad aloneFor this was the happiest day he had known,For long since, his family had passed awayAnd Conrad had spent many a sad Christmas Day.But he knew with the Lord as his Christmas GuestThis Christmas would be the dearest and best.So he listened with only joy in his heartAnd with every sound he would rise with a startAnd look for the Lord to be at his door.Like the vision he had had a few hours before.So he ran to the window after hearing a soundBut all he could see on the snow covered groundWas a shabby beggar whose shoes were tornAnd all of his clothes were ragged and worn.But Conrad was touched and he went to the doorAnd he said, "You know, your feet must be frozen and sore.I have some shoes in my shop for youAnd a coat that will keep you warmer too."So with grateful heart the man went awaybut Conrad noticed the time of dayAnd wondered what made the Lord so lateAnd how much longer he'd have to wait.When he heard a knock, he ran to the doorBut it was only a stranger once more.A bent old lady with a shawl of blackWith a bundle of kindling piled on her back.She asked for only a place to restBut that was reserved for Conrad's Great Guest.But her voice seemed to plead "Don't send me away,Let me rest for awhile on Christmas Day",So Conrad brewed her a steaming cupAnd told her to sit at the table and sup.But after she left he was filled with dismayFor he saw that the hours were slipping awayAnd the Lord hadn't come as he said he would.Then Conrad felt sure he had misunderstood.When out of the stillness he heard a cry“Please help me and tell me where am I?"So again he opened his friendly doorAnd stood disappointed as twice before.It was only a child who’d wandered awayAnd was lost from her family on Christmas Day.Again Conrad's heart was heavy and sadBut he knew he should make the little girl glad.So he called her in and he wiped her tearsAnd quieted all her childish fears.Then he led her back to her home once moreBut as he entered his own darkened doorhe knew the Lord was not coming today.For the hours of Christmas had passed awaySo he went to his room and knelt down to prayAnd he said "Dear Lord, why did you delay?What kept you from coming to call on me?For I wanted so much your face to see.”When soft in the silence a voice he heard."Lift up your head for I kept my word.Three times my shadow crossed your floorAnd three times I came to your lonely door.I was the beggar with bruised, cold feetAnd I was the woman you gave something to eat.I was the child on the homeless street.Three times I knocked, and three times I came in.And each time I found the warmth of a friend.Of all the gifts, love is the best.And I was honored to be your Christmas Guest.