Every single sunlight, we pray and praise to the Lord,
Every single starlight, we court grace of

Hear the sound of people singing
All the bells are ringing
For the Christmas Child
In the

Even in a world
Where nothing stays the same
There is still a truth
A truth that still remains

All around the world the Kingdom cry resounds 
From mountain town to desert plain,
From city to

He is here
The Savior has been born
The one we've waited for
Surrounded by our praises

He is

Even in a world
Where nothing stays the same
There is still a truth
A truth that still remains

The First Noel, the Angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields

Sometimes we go to church-don't feel like being blessed, 
sittin on the back row, thinkin' bless me

The Holy City 聖城頌
曲：Stephen Adams (Michael Maybrick)
詞：Frederick E. Weatherly

Last night I lay a

His blood upon the wood
Forgiveness flowing down
Death has lost it’s sting

The Lamb has

His blood upon the wood
Forgiveness flowing down
Death has lost it’s sting

The Lamb has

 kindred all
To the brave, to the knave, to the thrall
O Son of the loveliest Mary
From the lowliest