In Bethlehem the Lowly

In Beth­le­hem

the low­ly

A Child to us is born

The Son of God in­car­nate

This bless­èd Christ­mas morn

Surely

sure­ly

And I will be His own.

And while in awe I pon­der

Thy mys­te­ry di­vine

My heart is lost in won­der

That Christ is al­so mine

Surely

sure­ly

And Christ is al­so mine.

O dear­est Child

how can I

Repay Thy won­drous love

In which Thou com’st to save me

From Thy great throne ab­ove?

Surely

sure­ly

From Thy great throne ab­ove.

My life

my all

I bring Thee;

Oh

grant me

I im­plore

Thy grace to serve and love Thee

Now and for­ev­er­more.

Surely

sure­ly

Now and for­ev­er­more.