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 shine. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears of al
Come on everyone. See what He has done. He has lifted us,. He has overcome,. The power of the grave. And the sin that once enslaved. Couldn't hold Him in the ground. Couldn't keep Him down. .
The harbor lights were shining, the moon was at its high. The captain said, "Thank God we're home, we've drunk the barrels dry". The mizzen mast was shaken and the lanterns all burned low. I'd neve