O 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 shineth The everlasting light; The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight. For Christ is born of Mary, And gather'd all above, While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wond'ring love. O morning stars together Proclaim the holy birth And praises sing to God the King And peace to men on earth.مەنىن جاشووم سەندە ṭạl ạntẓạry ạ̹lyh Иисус с Тобой возможно всё At the Cross من الآن نرى السماوات مفتوحة أنا قلبي محتاج رحمتك 모든 민족과 방언들 가운데 Когда вечер наступает Tancujem, spievam si ṣmmt ạ̉ny ạ̉tbʿ
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