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Tuning: E A D G B E
Oh Dlittle town of GBethlehem
How Dstill we Asee thee Dlie
BAbove the dark and Emdreamless sleep
The Dsilent Astars go Dby
Yet Bmin thy dark streets F#shineth
The Geverlasting F#light
The Dhopes and D7fears of Gall the years
Are Dmet in Athee toDnight
For ChDrist is born of MGary
And Dgathered Aall aDbove
BWhile mortals sleep, the aEmngels keep
Their wDatch of wAond'ring Dlove
O Bmmorning stars, toF#gether
ProGclaim the holy F#Birth
And Dpraises D7sing to GGod the King
And Dpeace to Amen on Dearth
How Dsilently, how Gsilently
The Dwondrous Agift is Dgiven
So BGod imparts to Emhuman hearts
The Dblessings Aof His DHeaven
No Bmear may hear His F#coming
But Gin this world of F#sin
Where Dmeek souls D7will reGceive Him still
The Ddear Christ Aenters Din
Oh Dholy child of GBethlehem
DesDcend to Aus we Dpray
Cast Bout our sin and Ementer in
Be Dborn in Aus toDday
We Bmhear the Christmas F#angels
Their Ggreat glad tidings F#tell
Oh Dcome to D7us, aGbide with us
Our DLord EmAmanDuel