O (E)lit tle (B)town

of Beth le (B)hem,

how (C#m)still

we (Bsus)see

thee (E)lie!

A (E)bove thy (B)deep

and dream less (B)sleep

the (C#m)si

lent (B)stars

go (E)by.

Yet (C#m)in thy (G#m)dark streets

shin

(G#)eth

the (C#m)ev (G#m)er (Amaj7)last (F#m)ing (G#7sus)Light.

The (E)hopes

(B)and fears

of (A)all

(B)the years

are (F#m7)met

in (Bsus)thee

to (E)night.

For (E)Christ is (B)born

of Mar le (B)y,

and (C#m)gath

ered (Bsus)all

a (E)bove.

While (E)mor tals (B)sleep,

the an gels (B)keep

their (C#m)watch

of (B)won

d’ring (E)love.

O (C#m)morn ing (G#m)stars to

geth

(G#)er

pro (C#m)claim (G#m)the (Amaj7)ho (F#m)ly (G#7sus)birth!

And (E)prais

(B)es sing

to (A)God

(B)the King,

and (F#m7)peace

to (Bsus)men

on (E)night.

For (C#m)earth.

Peace to men on

(B)earth.

O (C#m)el.

(E)Our (F#m9)Lord,

Em (Bsus)man

u (E)el.

O lit tle town

of (A)Beth le hem,

how (E)still…

lit tle town

of (A)Beth le hem,

how (E)still…