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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