O Little Town Of Bethlehem

Oh little town of Bethlehem, I still receive the light Above thy dee, and dreamlessly the silent stars go by. Yet in my dark streets, shining, nevertheless, divine, the hopes and the fears of all the years Amen, in lead to the Lord.

Joy to the world the Lord is come, Let her proceed, my king. Let every heart prepare him rule.

And help them, nature, and nature, seek to fill them nature. Men and men and men for free. I'm the dream of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know.

where the tree tied to glistens and chills in misery for years The blues and the snow I dream of a flight this year With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be wise

So I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones we used to know Where the tree tops glistens, and kiddies glistens, To hear us say that in the snow.

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every Christmas card I die. May your day be very and proud, and may all your Christmas be wise. .