歌词
O 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 mortlas sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth!
And praises sing to
God the King,
And peace to men on earth.
How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is giv'n!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of
His heav'n.
No ear may hear
His coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive
Him, still
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of
Bethlehem!
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin and enter in,
Be born in us today.
We hear the
Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Immanuel.
专辑信息
13.Santa Train