In The Little Village Of Bethlehem,
There Lay A Child One Day,
And The Sky Was Bright
With A Holy Light
Over The Place Where Jesus Lay.

Alleluia! O How The Angels Sang.
Alleluia! How It Rang!
And The Sky Was Bright
With A Holy Light,
It Was The Birthday Of A King.

It Was A Humble Birthplace, But Oh,
How Much God Gave To Us That Day,
From The Manger Bed
What A Path Has Led,
What A Perfect Holy Way.

Alleluia! O How The Angels Sang.
Alleluia! How It Rang!
And The Sky Was Bright
With A Holy Light,
It Was The Birthday Of A King.