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Oh Little Town of Bethlehem

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[D]    [A]    [D]    
Oh [D]little town of [G]Bethlehem,
how [D]still we [A]see thee [D]lie,
above [C7]thy    [B7]deep and [Em]dreamless sleep
the [D]silent [A]stars go [D]by.  
Yet in thy [Bm]dark streets [F#]shineth,
the [Bm]ever   [G]lasting [F#]light.
The [D]hopes and fears of [G]all the years
are [D]met in [A]thee to[D]night.

For [D]Christ is born of [G]Mary,
and [D]gathered [A]all a[D]bove
While mor[C7]tals [B7]sleep the [Em]angels keep
their [D]watch of [A]wondering [D]love.
Oh morning [Bm]stars to[F#]gether,
pro[Bm]claim thy [G]holy [F#]birth.
And [D]praises sing to [G]God the king,
and [D]peace to [A]men on [D]earth.

Oh [D]little town of [G]Bethlehem,
how [D]still we [A]see thee [D]lie,
above [C7]thy    [B7]deep and [Em]dreamless sleep
the [D]silent [A]stars go [D]by.  
Yet [Bm]in thy dark streets [F#]shineth,
the [Bm]ever   [G]lasting [F#]light.
The [D]hopes and fears of [G]all the years
are [D]met in [A]thee [D]tonight.


Oh 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.

For Christ is born of Mary,
and gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep
their watch of wondering love.
Oh morning stars together,
proclaim thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king,
and peace to men on earth.

Oh 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.

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