Chris Eaton
Little Town

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.

How silently, how silently
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
We hear the Chrismas angels
The great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emanuael.

No ear may hear His calling,
But, in this world of sin,
Where meak souls will receive Him still
The dear Christ enters in.


Mirror lyrics:

The dear Christ enters in.
Where meak souls will receive Him still
But, in this world of sin,
No ear may hear His calling,

Our Lord Emanuael.
O come to us, abide with us,
The great glad tidings tell;
We hear the Chrismas angels
The blessings of His heaven.
So God imparts to human hearts
The wondrous gift is given!
How silently, how silently

Are met in thee tonight.
The hopes and fears of all the years
The everlasting Light
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The silent stars go by.
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
How still we see thee lie!
O little town of Bethlehem,


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