Wise
Men Seek Him Still
They made their way through
the desert sand
Till they came upon the
Holy Land
A little town
O little town of Bethlehem
They turned away from
everything
To pay their tithes to
the newborn king
They were bound
For a little town called
Bethlehem
They knew the signs and
from their youth
They searched the skies
for light and truth
They covered every valley,
every hill
to a gentle child in
a humble place
His father's eyes, his
mother's face
And wise men seek Him
still
So I make my way to the
edge of town
Through the Christmas
lights and the
Christmas sounds
To the humble door of
the tired and poor
And give to them
And in the giving I receive
And works give life to
my belief
Like men of old who learned
to mold their will
And throught His words
I'll know His face
Who lived and died in
a state of grace
Oh, wise men seek Him
still
Through the desert sands,
or the drifting snow
Where the Spirit leads
that's where I will go
As men of old who left
their gold
In Bethlehem.
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O
Holy Night
O Holy Night the stars
are brightly shining
It is the night of the
dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in
sin and error pining
Till He appeared and
the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope the
weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new
and glorious morn
Fall on you knees
O hear the angel voices
O night divine
O night when Christ was
born
O night divine
O night, O night divine
Repeat chorus
O holy night,
O night divine.
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