O Little Town Of Bethlehem
O little town of Bethlehem,How still we see thee lie;Above thy deep and dreamless sleepThe silent stars go by;Yet in thy dark streets shinethThe everlasting light.The hopes and fears of all the yearsAre met in thee tonight.The angels' voices singingProclaim the early morning!And children pure and happyA-wait the break of dawnWhile charity stands watchingAnd faithfuls wipe the doorThe dark night wakes the glory bricksAnd Christmas comes once more