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.Nem azok a nagy emberek كەرىلىپ ارچالار تۅرۉندۅ لېۋىمدىن ھەمدۇسانا Эй Худо Մի Գիշեր Փայլեց Աստղը Բեթլեհեմի МОЙ ПРИЯТЕЛ СИ Narahatdır vuran ürək, bilmir insan getsin hara? Płyną z serca, płyną w niebo God is Good All The Time Ovečkou že Boží jsem
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