Text: Point Of Grace. Home For The Holidays. Not So Silent Night.
Do you hear what I hear
On this Christmas day
Echoes from a stable long ago
Word of God, now bundled
In a manger lined with hay
Baby with a message, born to grow
Hear the sound
Of chains now broken
Love came down
God has spoken
Songs of hope
Ringing through the sky
On this not so silent night
Oh, to be an angel
On a midnight clear
Joining in a chorus of unending joy
Tell it on the mountain
Heaven has drawn near
Hand of God with fingers of a baby boy
Hear the bells
Resound with glory
Hear them tell
The age-old story
Songs of hope
Ringing through the sky
On this not so silent night
Voice of God
In a newborn cry
A Father calls
through a gift of life
On this Christmas day
Echoes from a stable long ago
Word of God, now bundled
In a manger lined with hay
Baby with a message, born to grow
Hear the sound
Of chains now broken
Love came down
God has spoken
Songs of hope
Ringing through the sky
On this not so silent night
Oh, to be an angel
On a midnight clear
Joining in a chorus of unending joy
Tell it on the mountain
Heaven has drawn near
Hand of God with fingers of a baby boy
Hear the bells
Resound with glory
Hear them tell
The age-old story
Songs of hope
Ringing through the sky
On this not so silent night
Voice of God
In a newborn cry
A Father calls
through a gift of life
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