Part 2

The first small, healthy say, Was to certain for shepherds in fields as they lay. To Bethlehem, the shepherds wended their way To the manger where Jesus slept in the hay. Away the manger no crib for his bed.

The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head. The stars in the heavens looked down where he lay. The little Lord Jesus was sleep on the hay. Three wise men looked up to the skies and a very wonderful sight met their eyes.

Far up above so brilliant and bright, Shown a dazzling star lighting the night. O star of wonder, star of night, Star with royal beauty bright. They followed this star to Bethlehem Town, And before baby Jesus, the three knelt down.

While a host of angels sang once again, Born is our savior, Goodwill, toward men. O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant! O come, ye, O come, ye to bear the hand! Come, for marking of angels!

O come, let us adore him! O come, let us adore him!