O LITTLE TOWN OF BETHLEHEM
L. H. Redner - Phillips Brookes
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 street shineth
The everlasting light;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
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;
O Come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Immanuel
Submitted by Peter W. Robinson
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