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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