O Little Town Of Bethlehem,
How Still We See Thee Lie!
Above Thy Deep And Dreamless Sleep
The Silent Stars Go By, Yet, In Thy Dark
Streets Shineth The Everlasting Light;
The Hopes And Fears Of All The Years
Are Met In Thee Tonight

For Christ Is Born Of Mary And,
Gathered All Above,
While Mortals Sleep The Angels
Theirs Watch Of Wondering Love
O, Morning Stars Together Proclaim
The Holy Birth And Praises Sing To
God, Our King, And Peace To Men On Earth

O Holy Child Of Bethlehem, Descend To Us,
We Pray Cast Out Our Sin And Enter In,
Be Born In Us Today We Hear The
Christmas Angels The Great
Glad Tidings Tell Oh, Come To Us,
Abide With Us, Our Lord Emmanuel