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O Clittle town of FBethlehem, how Cstill we Gsee thee Clie
ACbove C/Athy Adeep and Dmdreamless sleep, the C/Gsilent Gstars go Cby
CYet in thy G/Bdark Amstreets Eshineth the AmeverlasDmtinFg ELight
The Chopes and fears of Fall the years are Cmet in Gthee Ctonight
For Christ is born of Ma- ry, and gathered all above
WChile C/Amortals Asleep, the Dmangels keep their C/Gwatch of Gwond'ring Clove
CO morning sG/Btars, AmtogeEther proAmclaim the DmholFy bEirth
And Cpraises sing to FGod the King, and Cpeace to Gmen on Cearth
CHow silently, how Fsilently the Cwondrous GGift is Cgiv'n
SCo GodC/A imparAts to Dmhuman hearts the C/Gblessings Gof His CHeav'n
CNo ear may G/Bhear HAmis cEoming, but iAmn this wDmorlFd of sEin
Where Cmeek souls will reFceive Him still, the Cdear Christ Genters Cin
CO holy Child of FBethlehem, desCcend to Gus, we Cpray
CCast oC/Aut our Asin and Dmenter in, be C/Gborn in Gus toCday.
CWe hear the G/BChristAmmas Eangels the Amgreat DmglaFd tidings Etell
O Ccome to us, aFbide with us, our CLord EmGmanueCl
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