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.
In the bleak midwinter. Frosty wind made moan. Earth stood hard as iron. Water like a stone. . Snow had fallen, snow on snow. Snow on snow. In the bleak midwinter.
Away in a manger no crib for a bed the little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.
Away in a manger. No crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus. Laid down His sweet head. . The stars in the bright sky. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus.
Ding dong dong. Ding dong dong.... . Ding dong merrily on high,. In heav'n the bells are ringing:. Ding dong! verily the sky. Is riv'n with angel singing..