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.
O come all ye faithful. Joyful and triumphant. O come ye, o come ye. To Bethlehem. . Come and behold HIm. Born the King of angels. O come let us adore Him.
Mmm, mmm, mmm. O come all ye faithful. Joyful and triumphant. O come ye. O come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold him. Born the king of angels. . O come let us adore him.
O come all ye faithful. Joyful and triumphant. O come all ye faithful to Bethlehem. Come and behold him. Born the king of angels. O come let us adore him.
Oh, come all ye faithful. Joyful and triumphant. Oh, come ye, oh, come ye. To Bethlehem. . Come and behold Him. Born the King of angels. . Oh, come let us adore Him.
O Holy Night! The stars are brightly shining,. It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth.. Long lay the world in sin and error pining.. Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth..