Misc Christmas - O little town of bethlehem

O ^Clittle town of ^FBethlehem, how ^Cstill we ^Gsee thee ^Clie! A^Cbove ^C/Bbthy ^Adeep and ^Dmdreamless sleep, the ^C/Gsilent ^Gstars go ^Cby. ^CYet in thy ^G/Bdark ^Amstreets ^Eshineth the ^Ameverlas^Dm/Fting ^ELight; The ^Chopes and fears of ^Fall the years are ^Cmet in ^Gthee ^Ctonight.

^CFor Christ is born of ^FMa- ry, and ^Cgathered ^Gall a^Cbove, W^Chile ^C/Bbmortals ^Asleep, the ^Dmangels keep their ^C/Gwatch of ^Gwond'ring ^Clove. ^CO morning s^G/Btars, ^Amtoge^Ether pro^Amclaim the ^Dm/Fholy b^Eirth, And ^Cpraises sing to ^FGod the King, and ^Cpeace to ^Gmen on ^Cearth.

^CHow silently, how ^Fsilently the ^Cwondrous ^GGift is ^Cgiv'n! S^Co God^C/Bb impar^Ats to ^Dmhuman hearts the ^C/Gblessings ^Gof His ^CHeav'n. ^CNo ear may ^G/Bhear H^Amis c^Eoming, but i^Amn this w^Dm/Forld of s^Ein, Where ^Cmeek souls will re^Fceive Him still, the ^Cdear Christ ^Genters ^Cin.

^CO holy Child of ^FBethlehem, des^Ccend to ^Gus, we ^Cpray; C^Cast o^C/Bbut our ^Asin and ^Dmenter in, be ^C/Gborn in ^Gus to^Cday. ^CWe hear the ^G/BChrist^Ammas ^Eangels the ^Amgreat ^Dm/Fglad tidings ^Etell; O ^Ccome to us, a^Fbide with us, our ^CLord Em^Gmanue^Cl.