O LITTLE TOWN OF BETHLEHEM Writers Reverend Phillips Brooks, Lewis H. Redner O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie. Above the deep and
is rocking A cradle in Bethlehem While wise men follow through the dark A star that beckons them A mother tonight is rocking A cradle in Bethlehem "
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
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
men, strong men were drawn for miles Followed a star to Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem Steel Yeah, steel Yeah, steel Bethlehem Steel Ah, steel Bethlehem Steel Bethlehem
Given for all men For today the holy son of God Is born in Bethlehem For today the holy son of God Is born in Bethlehem, born in Bethlehem
I'll burn all the lives of this angel Illuminati When St. Michael sized means find an end to justify A belief to fortify this stained glass disgrace
day It will give out a lovely ray Oh, beautiful star of Bethlehem, shine on Oh, beautiful star of Bethlehem (Beautiful, beautiful star, star of Bethlehem
Amen A mother tonight is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem A mother tonight is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem A mother tonight is rocking her Baby in Bethlehem
Oh little town of Bethlehem, How still we see the lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by; Yet in thy dark streets shineth The
Sing sweet and low your lullaby Till angels say, "Amen" A mother tonight Is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem "A little child shall lead them", the prophets
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
Oh little town of bethlehem, how still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by Yet in they dark streets shineth, the
O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie Above they deep and dreamless sleep, the silent stars go by Yet in they dark streets, shineth the