O little town of Bethlehem,
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How still we see thee lie;
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Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
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The silent stars go by;
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Yet in thy dark streets shineth
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The everlasting light.
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The hopes and fears of all the years
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Are met in thee tonight.
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The angels' voices singing
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Proclaim the early morning!
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And children pure and happy
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A-wait the break of dawn
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While charity stands watching
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And faithfuls wipe the door
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The dark night wakes the glory bricks
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And Christmas comes once more
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O Little Town Of Bethlehem
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Barbra Streisand |