Lyrics:
how may we do,
For to preserve this day,
This poor Youngling for whom we sing,
By, by, lully, lullay.
Herod the King, in his raging,
Charged he
never grow old.
In that beautiful home where well never more roam,
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the King through eternity sing,
never grow old.
In that beautiful home where well never more roam,
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the King through eternity sing,
beaming,
With glowing hearts
By His cradle we stand.
So led by light of a star
Sweetly gleaming,
Here came the wise men
From Orient land.
The King
a heaven home
High above the highest bidder
For the good Lord's throne
In the wee hours I'll meet you
Down by Dun Ringill
Oh, and we'll watch the old
like your jockey. Quiet)
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor
tradition the
Holy Family retreated here
During the massacre of the holy
Innocence ordered by King Herod
And just as we left the Church of
The Nativity a few
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in they dark streets
Quiet nights 'n quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar
Floating on the silence that surrounds us
Quiet thoughts 'n quiet dreams, quiet walks by
hoes actin like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues
My cylinder quiet, like
We argue in the kitchen about whether to have children
About the world ending and the scale of my ambition
And how much is art really worth
the light a face serenely beaming
With glowing heart by His cradle we stand
So led by light of the star so sweetly beaming
Here came the wise men from far
to see we're still standing
Under the closing edge pay for the crime of feeling
When all your pride is dead you must be scared instead
A quiet word is
Ma-jes-ty, King for Eternity
Earth and sea and Heaven
All is made by you---
Ma-jes-ty, King for Eternity
My salvation and my refuge
my treasure is
Oh 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,
Farewell, Angelina, the bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow
Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
of Galilee
We can see to our left the place where
They held the Sermon On The Mount
And across the lake is now the land of Israel
But up until eleven months
And so, the king is once again my guest
And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed?
We turned to Rome to sentence Nazareth
We have no law to put a man
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
hoes actin like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues
My cylinder quiet, like
and fear
And so we walk from year to year
Believing in each other as we do
Bravely marching forward two by two
Boys and girls like you and me
Walk
Quiet nights 'n quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar
Floating on the silence that surrounds us
Quiet thoughts 'n quiet dreams, quiet walks by
Oh 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,
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