Misc Praise Songs - Twas in the moon of wintertime

'Twas ^Emin the ^Ammoon of ^Emwintert^Amime, When ^Emall the ^Bm7birds had ^Emfled, That God the ^AmLord of ^Emall the ^Amearth Sent ^Emangel ^Bm7choirs in^Emstead; Be^Bm/Dfore their light the ^Am/Cstars grew dim And ^Emwond'ring hunters ^Bm7heard the hymn:

^EmJesus, your ^BmKing, is born; ^EmJe - ^Bmsus is ^Emborn, ^Em/GIn ex^Am7celsis ^Bm7glori^Ema! ^{Em Em Em}

The ^Emearliest ^Ammoon of ^Emwintert^Amime, Is ^Emnot so ^Bm7round and ^Emfair As was the ^Amring of ^Emglory 'r^Amound The ^Emhelpless ^Bm7infant ^Emthere. The ^Bm/Dchiefs from far be^Am/Cfore him knelt With ^Emgifts of fox and ^Bm7beaver pelt.

^EmJesus, your ^BmKing, is born; ^EmJe - ^Bmsus is ^Emborn, ^Em/GIn ex^Am7celsis ^Bm7glori^Ema! ^{Em Em Em}

Oh, ^Emchildren ^Amof the ^Emforest ^Amfree, The ^Emangel ^Bm7song is ^Emtrue; The Holy ^AmChild of ^Emearth and ^Amsky Is ^Emborn this ^Bm7day for ^Emyou; Come ^Bm/Dkneel before the ^Am/Cradiant boy, Who ^Embrings you beauty, ^Bm7peace and joy:

^EmJesus, your ^BmKing, is born; ^EmJe - ^Bmsus is ^Emborn, ^Em/GIn ex^Am7celsis ^Bm7glori^Ema! ^{Em Em Em}