Daddy: where can i find lyrics to songs from the school play ” The Littlest Christmas Tree?
The specific song is called “Christmas Is” and it is from the Elementary School play ” The Littlest Christmas Tree”
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Answer by hs_group_hp
Look lyrics at
there is a website called lyrics.comAnswer by linlin_eeyore
Narrator – Long ago in the forest there were 3 beautiful Fir Trees. These 3 fir trees hoped that someday they would be Christmas Trees. They were very patient and each day they grew and grew
Trees walk up to the front. Trees will stay up front.
All Children – tune of I’m a little Tea Pot
I’m a little fir tree growing tall
Someday I’ll be the best of all.
I’ll go home with a family and
A Christmas Tree is what I’ll be!
Narrator – So the trees waited excitedly for a family to come and pick them for their Christmas Tree and then one day it happened! A family came to the forest!
Family walk up to front beside trees.
Family – tune of Muffin Man
Oh will you be our Christmas Tree
our Christmas tree our Christmas tree.
Oh will you be our Christmas Tree
and sparkle on Christmas Day?
Narrator – The family walked around all the trees and decided to take home the very biggest tree they could find! The dad brought out his ax and cut the fir tree down and off they went!
Family and biggest tree go back to spots.
All Children – tune of I’m a Little Tea Pot
I’m a little fir tree growing tall
Someday I’ll be the best of all.
I’ll go home with a family and
A Christmas Tree is what I’ll be!
Narrator – Soon another family came to the forest and they looked at all the trees too. They didn’t want a great big tree and they didn’t want a small tree. They saw a tree that was just right!
Family – tune of Muffin Man
Oh you are just the perfect tree
The perfect tree, the perfect tree
Oh you are just the perfect tree
For us on Christmas Day!
Narrator – The family was so happy that they had found the perfect tree for their house that they cut it down and off they went.
Family and middle tree go back to their spots.
Narrator – The littlest Christmas tree was all alone and he was sad and lonely.
Little tree is all alone up front.
All Children – tune of Have you ever seen a lassie
Will I ever be a Christmas tree
a Christmas tree a Christmas tree
Will I ever be a Christmas tree for a happy family?
Narrator – Soon some beautiful red birds came and sat beside the little fir tree. They brought some of the feathers and string from their nest. They decorated the littlest tree with the feathers and the string.
Birds come up and hook decorations on tree.
Birds – tune of Are you sleeping (kinda!)
Don’t be sad, don’t be sad
We are here to stay
We are here to stay
We’ll be your friends on Christmas Day
We’ll stay and we won’t fly away.
Don’t be sad, don’t be sad.
Birds can sit beside tree or go back to spot depending on the wiggle factor of the bird children!!
Narrator – The littlest tree began to feel better. Soon some little bunnies hopped over to the little tree. They brought some berries that they had found on the way. They strung the berries on the tree.
Bunnies hook berries on tree
Bunnies – Red and Green – tune of Mary had a Little Lamb
Red and Green are Christmas colors,
Christmas colors Christmas colors.
Red and Green are Christmas colors, pretty Christmas colors.
Bunniess can sit beside tree or go back to spot depending on the wiggle factor of the bird children!!
Narrator – The feathers, string and berries looked so pretty on the little tree that he began to feel like a Christmas Tree. He was just missing one thing!
All children – tune of Brother John
What is missing? What is missing?
On our tree? On our tree?
A twinkling Christmas star,
A twinkling Christmas star
That’s what we need, that’s what we need.
Narrator – It was starting to get dark, and the stars were coming out in the night sky. The stars knew that Christmas Night was the birth of a special baby and they had a big job to do. The stars were going to tell the shepherds about the baby Jesus lying in a manger.
All Children – Baby Jesus – Finger play that I have known forever and don’t know who to give credit to.
Baby Jesus fast asleep in his manger bed –
Children make a cradle with hands and then put folded hands beside head to mimic sleeping
Come oh come on tipee toes,
Children make come on sign with hands and then get up on tipee toes but remind them to stay in one place and not to really tipee toe away!
See the one that loves us so.
Children hold hand over eyes and then put hands over heart.
A little star wasn’t able to go with all the big stars and she heard the plea of all the animals and the little tree. She decided that she would go down and be a Christmas Star for the little tree.
Star or stars come forward and stand beside little tree. If you need to fill more spots than you can change the narrators line to some little stars weren’t able to go and they decided to go down…
All Children – Star – tune of Little Tea Pot
I’m a little Star from in the sky
I’ll sit on the tree top way up high
I’ll shine for you in my special way
And twinkle brightly on Christmas day.
Narrator – The star looked just beautiful on the little tree and now the tree felt just like a Christmas tree! In fact, he thought he was the most beautiful Christmas tree ever! Don’t you think so too?
Answer by leahThe Littlest Christmas Tree stood on the hill, wondering still,
“Will I be chosen, chosen this year?”
“Don’t worry dear,” said the Mother Tree near,
“you may be chosen, chosen this year.”
“I feel so lonely, lonely and sad. Have I been bad?”
asked the Littlest Tree.
“You haven’t been bad,” said the kind Mother Tree.
“You’re a good little tree, you must wait patiently.”
Bough-bent and broken by wind and by storm,
the Littlest Christmas Tree had an uneven form.
Spurned and rejected by all who passed by,
the Littlest Christmas Tree began to cry.
“Don’t cry, Little Tree,” said a bear standing there.
“How would you know that you wouldn’t grow, year after year?”
“Little Tree, please don’t cry,” said a squirrel nearby.
Then a blue jay, a chickadee, an owl wise and strong,
a cardinal, and a woodpecker, with a beak very long,
flew onto the tree and burst into song!
“Thank you, O’ thank you! My friends, you are dear!
Now I’ll be chosen, chosen this year!”
The Littlest Christmas Tree was happy that day,
’til thunder and lightning drove his friends away!
The kind Mother Tree was taken that night
by a family who rode in a a sleigh.
She offered these words of comfort,
before she was carried away.
“A Christmas Tree’s purpose is to bring love and joy
to every girl and boy at Christmas.
So have faith, my son, for your chance will come,
and you will be chosen someday.”
All alone in the night, beneath stars glowing bright,
the tree looked toward heaven for light.
A star sailing by in the twinkling sky
shined its light on the Littlest Tree.
As it bathed in the light, on that one special night,
the tree heard a voice say aloud,
“Because you are bent, broken, and small,
you are the most beloved of all-
for the love that’s inside is a gift that you hide!
Let it shine forth on this night.”
And The Light from above rekindled the love
deep inside the Littlest Tree.
The hill glowed that night,
for the tree’s love shined bright.
And happiness fell all around.
When Spring came at last to the trees on the hill
the Littlest Christmas Tree was wondering still,
“Will I be chosen, chosen this year?”
When Summertime came and the other trees grew
the Littlest Christmas Tree wondered anew,
“Will I be chosen, chosen this year?”
And would you believe, that on Christmas Eve
the Littlest Tree looked toward heaven,
And the light from a star, in the heavens so far,
caused the Littlest Tree to remember
The Light from above and its message of love
on that special night last December!
And the hill glowed that night,
for the tree’s love shined bright.
And happiness fell all around.
“O’ Father, dear Father, please look over there,”
said the boy in the wheelchair,
as he stared at the Littlest Tree.
“Yes, that is the one, it’s so lovely, my son.
We’ll bring it home for Christmas.”
So the Littlest Christmas Tree went home at last,
embraced in the little boy’s care.
“Dear Little Tree, you’re just like me,”
said the littlest boy in the chair.
And the tree shined that night,
with its message of Light,
and happiness fell all around.
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my son is having his play tomarrow..the teacher gave me this web site..this is what she is using..
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